Luyện nghe bài hát good kid

Mass hallucination
Ill education
Want to reconnect with elations
This is your baby

Look these walls and you see them having withdrawals
Of a on his way
inside your desire
To fire bullets stray
Track a tire tell you I'm tired and ran away
I should ask a what do you require
To sing a song that acquire me to have
As the spin I should pray
For the record I recognize I'm easily prey
I got ate alive
I got animosity
probably big as a building
Me off of the roof
Is just me it safe
But am I supposed to do
When the is red or blue
And you that I ain't
But I'm accustomed to
a couple that look for trouble
And live in the street with
No better picture to paint me walking from bible study
And called his homies because he had said he my face
From a function tooken place
They was if I bang
Step on my neck and get blood on your Nike
I mind because one day you'll respect
The kid, m.A.A.d. city

All I see is lights
Blinding me in my
me by myself
Promise me you can
In all honesty I got to be copacetic until
You had finally made decision to hold me my will
It was like a head on collision that me standing still
I can never out the difference
And grade a cop on the
time you clock in the morning
I feel you just to kill
All my innocence while ignoring my
To as a better person
I you heard this and probably in fear
But what am I to do
With the of red and blue
Flash from the top of your
And dog has to say roof
And you ask, "Lift up shirt"
you wonder if a tattoo
Of affiliation can it a pleasure to put me through
Gang files, but don't matter because the matter is racial profile
I heard them chatter: "He's probably young but I know he's down"
Step on his neck as hard as your bullet proof
He mind, he know he'll never respect
The good kid, m.A.A.d.

All I see in room
20 Xanies and 'shrooms
Grown-up candy for
Can we live in the society
It's entirely upon my brain
You hired me as a
I quietly hope for
When violence is the
Inspired me to
The silence in this
20 Xanies and 'shrooms
Some grown-up I lost it
I feel it's nothing to
The streets sure to the worst side of my best
Don't mind, 'cause now you in debt
To good kid, m.A.A.d.