Luyện nghe bài hát Rambo (Freestyle)

Aw man fuck that shit I with it
I been grindin' the sun up to sun down for Mississippi
On the late night, ain't much that you could tell me
Ain't much that I ain't sold that you could me
Out of the kitchen I'm something to change up
up the radio only for them to hang up
Frustration boilin', I harbor and let it
Hit the booth in Vernon, refuge from all the
Goddamn, when I'm on, gotta pay up
Every motherfuckin' pawn I weigh up
Roaches in our hotel, I stay up
One day, God gon' answer my
watch over me in my city
In case a hater my place, come get it
I never wanted more than I needed, just try to
Make a couple plays and my brothers the same thing
Ride even if it was a plain Jane
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 is beggin' for a biscuit
In the soup of the church house kitchen
I put the pieces together, lo and
I know the game's a hole but how far does it go?
To the money,
Financial freedom is far from the
Far from the "fuck you's" and daps
Far the city, you might need a map, to get where I'm at
The only time you see me drop a pen
as there's breath in my lungs, I keep goin' in
Long as I'm livin', make the mark, I be ten
Forever to the very end

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