Luyện nghe bài hát Food For The Soul

Craving for I raise my fist
and the spot the pains me most
I dig inside I ride the
I the pain by the throat
I feel it it burns it burns
White tight my hurt I hold
I clench the sheets I control
in rapture it's good for the soul
Check cos u get no access, nevertheless,
mess with the melt scratch it's 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 your feet get
Go the flow of the show stopper,
beats like a dynamo
breaking the line, I paint
and face the hell that me sick
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 lose
I swept in hatred it's for the soul
Pile, up the for a mile
While I take a little break as I
The number of your silver
Try to make you smile as I text something
Flex the vortex of complex index
inject it with honey, in effect like sex
like a bungee flea,
have a shopping spree at the duty free
tickets, just call 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, where u goin'
Does anybody the seeds that we sowin'
pushing the in order to expand,
stand and jump with the band, c'mon!
food for the soul