Luyện nghe bài hát Food For The Soul

Craving for bliss I my fist
and strike the spot the me most
I dig I ride the ride
I grab the pain by the
I feel it it burns it burns
White knuckles tight my I hold
I clench the I lose control
swept in rapture it's for the soul
Check cos u get no access, nevertheless,
mess with the super melt scratch a test
1-2, I got mud on
3-4, I got a little bit in store
For all you the on the floor,
shake it all over til feet get sore
Go with the of the show stopper,
like a dynamo grasshopper
breaking the line, I myself
and face the hell that makes me
I see my state I from grace my soul it screams
I make it bleed, I it dry
what does not kill can me strong
I clench the sheets I control
I in hatred it's good for the soul
Pile, up the calls for a
While I take a little as I dial
The number of your silver
Try to make you smile as I text juvenile
Flex the vortex of this index
inject it with honey, in effect like sex
bounce a bungee flea,
have a shopping spree at the airport free
tickets, call when u hear the dj
fall if u the buffet, say ,
Don't I know you from Cool
I got a fleece jacket, I haven't wool,
Fool, watch u goin'
Does anybody about the seeds we sowin'
the borders in order to expand,
stand and jump with the band, c'mon!
It's food for the