Luyện nghe bài hát No More

Yeah, The Kid
Bright lights, lights

in apartment 409
Had to clean up the with 409
It was cookin' up work, my granny at work
My big cuz, he understand me at first

He said the court or the casket
I'm like dude, either way you need cash and a nice
The street lights where I my strength
Be four rich 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 different my life would be

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

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

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 make it

'Cause I lost my daddy at a age
Told my mama, cry for me
If I tomorrow in for yesterday
Oh, how much different my would be

But in my dreams, back to reality
Tryna get outta street 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
Thinkin' 'bout my dad, I I had him back
I'd give up just to have him here

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

this is my life and I wanna live it right
I wanna run the streets no more, no
Guess this is my life and I wanna it right
I wanna run the streets no more, no