Luyện nghe bài hát Mr. K.i.d

84 kid was born
on my own since cut the umbelical chord
when i was born, to divorce and scorn
ever since that happened, i was daily
didn't understand nothing but i'm
instead of being cool, my family on snapping
out shit 12 a nigga was rapping
my father died, the is still
look in the mirror man, i see
touch my reflection, what i feel
the letter is written: stamped and
intoxicated, spill for
and i ain't never seen a making deals for deals
cover my and witness why
there's the time in the world and the to die

i ain't to upset nobody
i'm just to be me

i go man, people like "he's still rapping?
yeah that's man, you still gun clapping?
i'm on to positive things
trying to out a dream
i'm the mvp, at my ring
what know about the street games, you're just
dreaming em up. not trying to a come-up
to sleep at night praying to god
wishing that you had that bad bitch in arm
i'm that kid tryna make things
up in the club, gangstas clapping
and i'm that kid that be steady rapping in the
throw out my demo and that's a hot 97
and you wanna sign me, fuck are y'all on?
i go next to the next that wanna put me on
and that's real, i'm only me
the k-i-d, not trying to the next og

relax ?
?
me and me, less them
in the pool of magical ones, i not swim
not on the hottest day or the warmest
i'm free like a bird nigga, i should flight
nigga, the one less hoes like
even if i had that could dim light
off they would never look, read a book
know i'm semi-wrong, got 'em
now they scott, and they know i plot
don't trust hoes, they wonder not
i abuse it, baby i love music, not
really ain't no question, lessons
at confessions, never false
real recognize deception and lies
so, keep it music, baby it going steady
it won't be long, my niggas, till witness