Luyện nghe bài hát Mouths to Feed

Stop movin' so slow, I got mouths to
Hurry up and let's go, I got to feed
Rain, hail, sleet, snow, I got to feed
So you already know I'm 'bout to get to that

Stop movin' so slow, I got to feed
Hurry up and let's go, I got mouths to
Rain, hail, sleet, snow, I got mouths to
So you already I'm 'bout to get to that paper

Listen, look I gotta feed my family by all necessary
'Cause are comin' up shorter than February
get a real job, I never finished school
Can't get no new clothes, I the same tennis shoes

But now the changed, I'm all about the hustle
And even 'Hogan Best', I'm all about the muscle
I'm all about my team, I'm all about my
I'm supply and demand, I'm 'bout to serve the fiends

And I'm a workin' dream, I keep the clean
See, I'm the fuckin' future, I'm a machine
trust a soul, I'm the only one watchin' my cream
So I stay in heavy rotation like a washin'

Stop movin' so slow, I got to feed
up and let's go, I got mouths to feed
Rain, hail, sleet, snow, I got mouths to
So you know I'm 'bout to get to that paper

Stop so slow, I got mouths to feed
up and let's go, I got mouths to feed
Rain, hail, sleet, snow, I got mouths to
So you know I'm 'bout to get to that paper

Motherfucker, I'm a in this game, I turn 20 into 50
50 to a and a hundred to a Bentley
A Bentley to a and a building to a 'scraper
keep up with the news but I get that 'Daily Paper'

And you'se a daily hater 'cause my game is major
After a while, crocodile, see you later,
My baby need new shoes, her momma Giseppis
Mercedes need new shoes surrounded with

A finger to the world, my dues and I'm ready
To pack up all the tools and just in the Chevy
Million deals, makin' moves on my celly
'Cause I owe it to my girl to put food in her

Stop movin' so slow, I got mouths to
Hurry up and go, I got mouths to feed
Rain, hail, sleet, snow, I got to feed
So you know I'm 'bout to get to that paper

Stop movin' so slow, I got to feed
Hurry up and let's go, I got to feed
Rain, hail, sleet, snow, I got to feed
So you already know I'm 'bout to get to paper

Wake up and smell the coffee, it's to make the donuts
A kid who had a kid, my kid me a grown-up
You ever mines, I won't resist to put the chrome up
My guns'll be like signs, always gettin' thrown up

Atlanta, put your up, we true to these streets
I got 12 hungry artists, crew gotta eat
So hell no, I don't sleep, I'm like a battery
Got 19 employees, I gotta pay salaries

My momma her job and I retired my pops
Got on the payroll, I hired some cops
I accept responsibility, all pay rent
So if it don't make dollars, then it don't make

Stop so slow, I got mouths to feed
Hurry up and go, I got mouths to feed
Rain, hail, sleet, snow, I got mouths to
So you know I'm 'bout to get to that paper

Stop so slow, I got mouths to feed
Hurry up and let's go, I got mouths to
Rain, hail, sleet, snow, I got mouths to
So you know I'm 'bout to get to that paper