Luyện nghe bài hát Hunger Pangs

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I give thanks to the 'cause my life is blessed
And wish all the haters nothing but the
This is 'till the name wear out
Clock run out, sun burn out and all hell freezes
Babylon, I'll be by the shoulder
Of the High, laughing my balls off like good riddance
Until then I'll be in the soup
up shit like this for poverty stricken
Under privileged, and sisters
We're soldiers of the global resistance, me
For being late, I was through some things
I had to come of age and go growing pains
You don't realize what you got 'till gone
I had to lose it all to see I was doing wrong
I was stripped bare to my soul and burnt out
Then rose like a Phoenix the fire
people get fat while we starve and go through hell
Nobody for no hand out, we offer our skills
In return for a little
And on the glass, I seen you laugh when I turned my
They say revenge is a dish best served cold
But fuck that I need mine fresh off the
Yeah it's served cold, but fuck that I need mine fresh

My, my stomach touching my
My, my belly aches, my, my
Make me showing my fangs
Hunger pangs, pangs

Waiting for the sun to
And me a better day

Make me start showing my
Pangs, hunger pangs

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In a world full of hatred, and vanity
We all forget the basics, what is sacred
Often lose for instant gratifications
Whether tail that you're chasing or the like the Matrix
Well this is bills unplugged
The flow's medicated, those with brain on drugs
Heavily sedated, sleep walking it all
With plans to run the city, I'm out here for a jog
And I'm about to walk it off, cause I ain't racing lames
Ringing bells, long as I jingle like small
And keep the small thing in the boot
Was in the club, some niggas my loot
I'm
I feel incredible, Angelou poetical
Giving all my birds a better view
A better me, a you
My nigga be home in a few
They him 10, he got two more to do
I'm (waitin' for)
Brothers dyin', mother's
Police wyldin', actin' like tyrants
We the sirens, get in the crib
Man they still change where I live
I'm for it

My, my stomach touching my
My, my belly aches, my, my
Make me start showing my
pangs, hunger pangs

Waiting for the sun to
And me a better day

me start showing my fangs
Hunger Pangs, hunger