Luyện nghe bài hát Intro

Food and stores rest on every corner
From 45th and to the last standin hymn Nuhana
J&J's, pale chicken, finger lickin
While they sin, gin, sin, sin at Rothschild and Lynnwood

The winos crooked stagger meets the stride of the youth
for the truth
They rebel and raise across alleyways
And in settings

They get high off that drum bass and 20/20
rock braids, Air Force Ones and Timbs
They drink Hennessy, Hypnotiq and
They they women hoes, bust downs and shawties

They keep funeral homes in
And gunshot wards of full
Prisons packed, bubblin over in brown
They keep empty, Westside lots crowded, powdered

The well is runnin dry, the days of and Martin have ended
Our hope has descended and us to the
Waitin for the re-installment of the
Because we are at the cost of our own pollution

But God has another solution that has from the hood
I present the one who turns, the Fiasco to

A'uzu billahi min ash r rajimi
Bismi 'llahi 'r-rahmani
Its to my grandmother
and much love to you

Yeah, and it
1st and 15 present, you know what it is
See I got this right
I think the and everything in it is made up of a mix of two things

You got your good, you and your bad
You got your food and your liquor, that's right, chilly
You already know, it's a long comin

I give you my, I you my heart, my soul
My mind, my thoughts, my feelings, my
Nothin more, and less
Yes, FNF, uh huh, so with no adieu
Lupe Fiasco's Food and