Luyện nghe bài hát The Apple

i'm a little nutty and i it
but if you go back and take a at my history
you see that i'm not the only one who's off his rocker
there were before me

i was always the black sheep of the family
a bad seed i grow to be
but if you take a at us now
see the apple didn't fall too far from the tree

(haha)
alright,
i'ma tell you the story from my
maybe you'll
it out

you done unexplainable shit
too to explain
people run from the just don't get
maybe shady just hit 'em with a little bit
did i spit too soon? should i of fed 'em it?
but i was just so eager to prove i was worth
being in the same or the room with
of the people of i was in
every now and then i up like i was seeking approval
was it because of the of my skin
or was it a figment of my
maybe it bothered me than it did them
maybe it wasn't a big deal then
but to me it was, see it was was
i had developed the complex from being
proof his verse, now i'm next, let's see who's boss
i'm in the booth staring back to see mugs
i get a reaction from, usually the first thumb(?) was proof
and the rest of the group him up
and no one lied to each other cause of us had deals
it was real, we just wanted for that meal

sometimes i feel it's just me
sometimes i feel i'm going crazy
but a look at my family
cause the apple don't too far from the tree
i said...
sometimes i like it's just me
sometimes i like i'm going crazy
but take a look at my
cause the apple fall too far from the tree

since my mother was pregnant
with her egg cause she said
that i had a baby sister who out of the window
i was too to remember
kansas city
i was like 5, 6, and how
i remember malcolm, isaac, and
if it was the in missouri?
cause those're my best friends isaac
took my tricycle and my uncle went to try to go get it back
and ended up getting jumped and cut in the gut with a switch and stitches
is still, to this day
why my mother still tries to show me some old fake
of a fictitious little sister who never
and this is why part of my so twisted
but i can be as sick as that bitch is
and, by the way, picture's one of my relatives

sometimes i feel like it's me
sometimes i feel like i'm going
but take a at my family
cause the apple don't fall too far the tree
i said...
sometimes i like it's just me
sometimes i feel like i'm going
but take a at my family
cause the apple don't too far from the tree

you probably to peel back layers upon layers of pain
to see why everything i say is so
what's about my brain
that separates me from other in this game?
on the surface, it may seem a scheme
or some sort of scam for me to get damn sympathy
but that's the last thing i need is for
to walk feeling sorry for me (me)
and i'm not a g, never to be
i my vest to cashis, just hope he
dont it more than me
but we'll see, cause we lookin' for beef
but if it comes our way, what do we, the other cheek?
on

sometimes i like it's just me
sometimes i feel i'm going crazy
but take a at my family
the apple don't fall too far from the tree
i said...
sometimes i like it's just me
sometimes i feel like i'm crazy
but take a look at my
cause the apple don't too far from the tree