Luyện nghe bài hát No More

Yeah, The Kid
Bright lights, lights

Summertime in 409
Had to clean up the kitchen 409
It was cookin' up work, while my at work
My big cuz, he ain't me at first

He said the court or the casket
I'm like dude, either way you need cash and a nice
The street lights where I my strength
Be four rich men and you bound to be the fifth
go

I lost my daddy at a age
my mama, don't cry for me
If I trade tomorrow in for
Oh, how much my life would be

But that's in my dreams, to reality
Tryna get outta these lights
So I won't have to this street life
No more, no
No more, no more, no

Just gotta learn to with problems
If you're young and from slum no father
Got killed when you was little, still got
She try to tell him go to school but why

gettin' paid is the only way to solve 'em
Seems the stars get farther and
Out of my reach, out of streets
they ever make it big?

'Cause I lost my daddy at a age
Told my mama, cry for me
If I tomorrow in for yesterday
Oh, how much different my life be

But in my dreams, back to reality
Tryna get outta street lights
So I have to live this street life
No more, no
No more, no more, no

I ain't ashamed to say I shed a tear
'bout my dad, I wish I had him back
I'd give up just to have him here

After storm and rain I have no fear
keep holdin' on, hold my head up strong
I it won't be long
(I'm for the moment)
Until we'll be again, fo real
(If I could turn the days)
(Sure you could this back)

Hey, I was with the hustle, never been a sucker
Daddy wasn't in the crib, that made me
Momma struggled the bills, that made me stuff up
Powder in a which made me dumber

Now I'm on the corner, bag full of marijuana, crack
Pistol in my pocket for who disrespect
In the trap chillin' robbers and killers kick it at

My arms up in the feds for ten, say I'm goin' in
Ha, bet that I'm a that, backish to this rappers
Show these niggas I'm best at
Get a lil' check, flip it and that

Years later, oh now you see my heads at
Like chasers, we be everywhere the bread at
You keep on hatin', you'll be layin' where the at
You rappers suckers, you can them that I said that
If else but the hustle, you gon' respect that

I lost my at a early age
Told my mama, cry for me
If I tomorrow in for yesterday
Oh, how much my life would be

But that's in my dreams, to reality
get outta these street lights
So I won't have to this street life
No more, no
No more, no more, no

Guess this is my and I wanna live it right
I wanna run the streets no more, no
Guess this is my and I wanna live it right
I wanna run the streets no more, no