Luyện nghe bài hát No More

Yeah, The Kid
lights, street lights

Summertime in 409
Had to up the kitchen with 409
It was cookin' up work, while my granny at
My big cuz, he ain't understand me at

He said the court room or the
I'm like dude, either way you cash and a nice suit
The street lights where I my strength
Be with rich men and you bound to be the fifth
go

I lost my daddy at a age
my mama, don't cry for me
If I trade in for yesterday
Oh, how much different my life be

But that's in my dreams, back to
Tryna get outta these lights
So I won't have to live this life
No more, no
No more, no more, no

Just learn to deal with problems
If young and from slum with no father
Got killed when you was little, still got
She try to tell him go to but why bother

When gettin' paid is the only way to 'em
Seems the stars get farther and
Out of my reach, out of streets
Will they ever it big?

'Cause I my daddy at a early age
my mama, don't cry for me
If I trade in for yesterday
Oh, how different my life would be

But in my dreams, back to reality
Tryna get outta these lights
So I won't have to this street life
No more, no
No more, no more, no

I ain't ashamed to say that I shed a
'bout my dad, I wish I had him back
I'd give up everythin' to have him here

After this storm and rain I no fear
Gotta keep holdin' on, hold my up strong
I know it be long
(I'm for the moment)
Until be together again, fo real
(If I could turn the days)
(Sure you turn this back)

Hey, I was born with the hustle, never been a
wasn't in the crib, that made me tougher
Momma struggled the bills, that made me stuff up
Powder in a sack which me dumber

Now I'm standin' on the corner, bag full of marijuana,
Pistol in my pocket for anybody who
In the trap chillin' where robbers and kick it at

My arms up in the feds for ten, say I'm goin' in
Ha, bet I'm a stretch that, backish to this rappers
Show niggas what I'm best at
Get a lil' check, flip it and that

Years later, oh now you see what my at
Like meals chasers, we be the bread at
You on hatin', you'll be layin' where the dead at
You suckers, you can tell them that I said that
If nothin' else but the hustle, you respect that

I lost my at a early age
Told my mama, cry for me
If I tomorrow in for yesterday
Oh, how much my life would be

But that's in my dreams, to reality
Tryna get outta these lights
So I won't have to live this street
No more, no
No more, no more, no

this is my life and I wanna live it right
I don't wanna run the no more, no
Guess is my life and I wanna live it right
I wanna run the streets no more, no