Luyện nghe bài hát Thought I Was Gone, Hello

i would to dedicate this, to uh, fuck it
my phone up everyday to 80 voicemails
from 80 different
But to keep it 100, yall know Kells, nah
Underestimated, but stood, lets just hope Im a knock, knock, on wood
But either way Im on another thank to swisher
Ladies love when Im around so y'all look better the pictures,
God right
I coined the expression that I am fly
Cause Im high as fly and all of them land lives
Im like Picasso with this damn mike, up
I the game stability, I am the missing crutch
me collector,
Even know they me, you dont have a choice but to respect it, ha
Peter picked up Pepper and I picked the dream
And fell know everything I dos a movie scene
But I wanna live, and never act, blow a pack and won it back
Now everybody from my city knows the Kelly
My thought I was a screw up, till I blew up
Take a at what the fame did
From stains to stainless, fridges in my cribz the illest, getting lifted the planes is
The money come and go, but the stays
Trying to keep my free is them junior high days
I we came a long way since myspace
Seem like my name is all the country like the highways
But telling me the home is where the hate is
Well fuck that Im gone then my
ready for take off
See me on Venus with extraterrestrials, puffing the of the space raw
Already reaching if I not make it to tomorrow

Ima wake and this to the ceiling
the fans make sure Im on my mission
This is the pursuit of happiness a million
We just over here

Which is why I never put out the
Surrounded with the realest
Which is why I never put up a
But I did turned my to all
To everybodys opinion, and the critics a reason to kiss my ass
I know my skins a different,
I guess Ill blame the of presence on my skin pigment
Ive been dough, Ive fliest the rest of them
I just always been ill and they got the
Guess I wouldnt want me around
Vocals sick enough to around and get listeners to jungle fever
Look at me now pops up in the sky box, a few clearer eye drops
And I rock all the shows all the and more
Open up my closet looking like a store
I never wanna grow up, Peter Pan
So roll it up and lets hit kells
And everybody who just to make a living
Doing whatever they goata do to get it, put hands up
Whether you on the streets or in the buildings
Everybody that is handling they bizness, put hands up
Me Im just chasing the dream why sitting
So everybody who isnt bullshitting, please up, please stand up
dedicated to my
Thought I was gone, Im back...