Luyện nghe bài hát Prom / King

This remind me of we had insomnia
peacefully, never needed a pile of drugs
Everybody was college-bound, no amounts
In God we trust, senior year my ain't had no party bus
My cousin hit me on Facebook, like "What you takin'?"
I'm lyin', I'm playin', I'm sayin',
I got one to take and I'm on her response
Wrote her a 3 letter, it's 3 days later,
Never hit me back, she my heart
So now he IM'ing me shit like, "Yo' is bad?"
I not to be depressed, she never wrote me back
I hit him back like "Yo', fuck her, it's on to the next"
I that message thinkin' I'm awkward,
Prolly' never have sex
You know in school, 16 you prolly late
My hit me back, "Don't trip, bro. I got you a date."
So he sent me this link to some girl I had seen
He said to call and her "Walter sent you, you with me."
I think about it for a minute, what's his intentions?
I mean, we really got along or used to kick it
In fact, if I vividly, he picked on me
He used to beat me up and take my sneakers every visit
I'm to let her know I'm Walter little cousin
What if this shit all a joke, again, what if it wasn't?
Would I really risk the chance of me fuckin'
On some daughter 'cause I barely know if I can trust him?
not
I finally called her, tell her sent me
My Tahj
She asked me what's the color scheme we gon' wear to prom
I'm actin' I'm not excited, tryna play it off
So the car we're takin'?
come worst, my mom can take us
I'll call Walter, thank him, he said don't and just wear black
He said she cool and they go back, if any problems, him back
I had to, but now we're in tune
He Facebook messaged me
not to be a nuisance...
But he like 30 dollars on all his prom suit shit
I'm like, "I got you, cuz. That's the that I can do."
He me send him the addy and he'll slide after school
I'm like, "Ok, bet," never knew where he at
He walked the street, hella surprised,
This where y'all at?
Uncle Carl, Auntie Deborah, my Rena
And I'm surprised too, my family knew, kept this a
Me and cuz stay down the street, living different
Everyday he on the bus, me, I get a
I gave him 30 on the porch, he went inside
He tell me, "Thank you," then he walked back home with a
He tryna it, but I see his dimple
I'm thinkin', "Damn, transaction was simple"
I'm talking shit, I he hoop,
I'm like, Aye, where the rim,
He like, Tomorrow, if you free, you weak as shit, tho.
I my brother not
So all 3 of us went to the park and ran some niggas off the
I'm hella passive, I was passin', I have to score
The day the prom, I couldn't sleep, I stayed up
My granddad gave me a condom walked away, didn't say nothin'
She out of her car and said that her name was Jada
My heart's racin', I'm focused, I'm tryna it playa
her the croissant, or corsage
Or whatever the fuck my mom me
And said, "Now put it on her hand, Malik", family
My taught me how to tie up a tie
my dad lived in NY
That's why I was shy, so self-conscious
pictures on the porch, and then we headed for the prom and
Walter went on the same day, but to a different place
So he text me like, "Cuz, this the spot. meet up later
And bring Jada through," prom flashed, I kept it
We show up to the function where she a change of clothes
I'm lookin' like, Damn, I don't know nobody
We at party out West and Jada left to get dressed
I'm like I'm sendin' text
Some stranger get really close, I swear I hear his breath
Then he put a knife to my
Gave me the run down like, "Jada my
And if you hit her, fuck her, her miss ya, I'ma kill ya!"
At point, I'm just exhausted
where the fuck's Walter
He shows up like 30 after our altercation
I never mentioned it to him, he overprotective
And I know if I tell him, that he'll beat this nigga's in
Turn his body a skeleton, and our end terrible
I exhale and say, "Fuck it", and I just to let it go

Said you're used to getting everything your way... Tthis not how happens this time,
Just gotta fuck your boy?

Walt went to St. Louis, had a ride for his hoopin'
Him and his coach got it, now he back home doing music, aye
I was at Columbia, a near straight A student
I had one B in a hip-hop class, I thought that was stupid
He to Robert Morris, always living down the street
My class let out at and his class let out at 3
Mama asked me where the I been and where the hell I be
"I'm with Walter, mom, I'm safe" I walkin' in here late
I might fall off in bed, I get girls now, I get laid
I get caught up Walter, I'm a product of my age
He to erry' girl in downtown Chicago
Wingman, I fly though
He was in Cal Impala, he was that nigga in the party
Awfully popular for someone they barely mention
Plus we the part of city that they barely mention
Just logged into Twitter and we was barely mentioned
We signed our names on the mic list and then they skipped us
And then skipped us again like a week later
Like, this fuckin' host can't read the paper
Hella' intimidatin', the big guy didn't have to
So Walter to the host and said
This the name you're callin'
Bullied our way to the stage and then overstayed our
An apple get too far from the tree that it fell from
like my father tryna do music and hope I make it
Walter joined me for the journey said the city

Walter invincible, dodged death a mad magician
times than a mathematician
I'm in LA on Bucket List Project,
I get a call and get a fishy
Normally Walt joke on the phone, this he over serious
My droppin', I'm like, Yo, what is it?
He say he with T.Y on the highway and some niggas just tried to him
Emptied the clip on the car, but somehow they hit him
Sometimes I fuckin' hate Chicago, 'cause I hate feelin'
Innocent niggas get at, in the broad day, the A.M
I asked him for a play-by-play of how their day went
He he went to XSport, and they ran a full court
And I can not retort thinkin' that this can't be the reason
So what you do?
What Ty? Is he still cool?
Where were you on way from,
And where were you on way to?
He say he just for dinner at a friend crib, and that's it
He say "Tahj, do shit but smoke, honestly Saba, that's it"
Give him sympathy, another of mistaken identity
The news gon' run this, as two gangs from different streets
questionin' him like he just shot at a trooper
My boy away unharmed,
And we did Lollapalooza,
Six months by, everyday we celebrate, everyday a better day
I dropped Bucket List, Walter 'bout to drop a tape
Everything goin' perfect, couldn't paint a way
PIVOT is on the way, we just sold out Lincoln Hall
Then I went to talk to
I got back home and got on it,
'Cause was doin' tour dates
me links to songs that he made, Kid Cudi, we are not ridin' no waves, aye
Grandma us blanky plates, we played 2K, that's just a day before
Fatimah got a show tomorrow, he text me, "We in hoe"
I went to the barbershop, the thing the next morning
Then I got up Legit, we supposed to do some recording
10 minutes this session, I got a call from a number
That I don't got saved, but I answer
She says, Hello, Malik, have you or
to my son today? He was just on the train
We got in the car, but we didn't know to drive to
it, wherever you are my nigga, we'll come and find you...

Just another day in the
Oh, the streets bring
Can't get out with their schedule
I just hope I make it 'til
I hope I make it 'til tomorrow
I just hope I make it tomorrow
I just hope I make it 'til
I just hope I make it 'til
I hope I make it 'til tomorrow
I just hope I make it tomorrow