Luyện nghe bài hát Reality Part 4

Times changed was dealing with so pain
But at the same time it's alot I overcame
Went from hungry year now dressing in cashmeres
It's just a bag I won't brag cause I the past years
I had a empty fridge would eat me a bagel
Thanksgiving Day only me at the table
No friends or demons surrounding me

I had thoughts of jumping off the balcony
But um, I chewing on Doublemint bubblegum
Leftovers in my stomach like pieces of crumbs
Around the wrong they telling me "hit the blunt"
My father want me like we don't want Donanld Trump

I was tryna keep it cool for my
Them lines standing in that food pantry
Wasn't a joke, losing my
Got under my eyes looking like a wrinkled tote
It was no sleep at all pissed in the ,no stalls
a home then we was gone then more leaves than fall
On my mama this was trauma

Ain't have a solid number so how could we see a
I was sleep it was rats running over my mom feet
Just so she could to get us something to eat
Lets get deep, I'm as I speak
When life you dust just get a broom and sweep
At 11 who you everything was hand me downs

Jumped and stomped by 20 people while others around
Nobody helped, I felt invisible
School so grimy the principal even got principles
Once I 12 it was all hell
Roaming the looking for D when I couldn't even spell

Fighting with a poker face like everything swell
Let's fast forward let me you how my life has failed
Remember them nights no lights or gas?
Washing up at the sink tryna clean my ass with cold
My entire was freezing best believe it
Jesus put me here for a

15, fucking on a man 35 good in the beginning
Then ate my alive fooled myself thinking its love
The way he with me
But all we ever did was and went to KFC
It's sad, I myself hated myself
All this I wasn't raised with a belt

I mama I hurt you staying out pass curfew
You deserve to sit but I overworked you
Remember when my got 11 plays?
Mama we here now these the better
So I'll be damned if I let a take it away

They body dropping in a like they break & escape
Never back to them old days of seeing them low plays
So I entertain niggas like I'm giving them roleplay
The greatest things comes to the ones waited gotta be patient
It's about organization all my albums got my wallet on Fat

I donate to the shelters money, toys, and
We was in it more than hours the was sour
300 people in one household using the same
got some fucking nerve to be mad that they rent due
When people out here on the curb with covers and shoes
The homeless be the ones with good hearts I bad
they put everyone first by giving away they last
Think it!