Luyện nghe bài hát Rambo (Freestyle)

Aw man fuck that shit I with it
I been grindin' from the sun up to sun for Mississippi
On the late night, ain't more that you could tell me
Ain't that I ain't sold that you could sell me
Out of the kitchen I'm whippin' something to up
up the radio only for them to hang up
Frustration boilin', I and let it linger
Hit the booth in Vernon, from all the anger
Goddamn, when I'm on, they pay up
Every pawn that I weigh up
Roaches in our hotel, I stay up
One day, God gon' my prayers
Angels over me in my city
In a hater want my place, come get it
I never more than I needed, just try to maintain
Make a couple plays and my brothers the same thing
Ride clean even if it was a plain
I to be on foot trynna chase change
A milla dead, get me through the
A of ramen noodles, Faygo drank ain't for feelin'
But fuck it, if the next step is beggin' for a
In the soup line of the church kitchen
I put the pieces together, lo and
I the game's a rabbit hole but how far does it go?
To the money,
Financial freedom is far the trap
Far the "fuck you's" and fraudulent daps
Far from the city, you might need a map, to get I'm at
The only time you ever see me a pen
Long as there's in my lungs, I keep goin' in
as I'm livin', make the mark, I be outta ten
Forever to the very end

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I'm a paper chaser, I got my up high, remainin' a G
the moment I expire, I know what it is
I keep it Southern when I'm bustin', I my biz
It's multi or nothin'