Luyện nghe bài hát Thought I Was Gone, Hello

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

Ima wake and this to the ceiling
Cause the make sure Im on my mission
This is the pursuit of fuck a million
We just over living

is why I never put out the blunt
Surrounded myself with the
Which is why I never put up a
But I did turned my to all
To everybodys opinion, and gave the critics a to kiss my ass
I my skins a little different,
I guess Ill the lack of presence on my skin pigment
Ive dough, Ive been fliest the rest of them
I just always been ill and they got the
Guess I wouldnt want me around
sick enough to fuck around and get listeners to jungle fever
Look at me now pops up in the sky box, a few clearer than eye
And I rock all the all the hoes and more
Open up my closet looking like a clothing
I dont never wanna grow up, Pan
So roll it up and lets hit kells
And everybody who trying to make a living
whatever they goata do to get it, put your hands up
Whether you work on the streets or in the
Everybody that is handling bizness, put your hands up
Me Im just chasing the dream why they
So everybody who bullshitting, please stand up, please stand up
to my fans
Thought I was gone, Im back...