Luyện nghe bài hát No More

Yeah, The Kid
Bright lights, lights

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

this storm and rain I have no fear
Gotta holdin' on, hold my head up strong
I it won't be long
(I'm for the moment)
Until we'll be again, fo real
(If I could turn the days)
(Sure you turn this back)

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

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

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

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

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

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

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