Luyện nghe bài hát Reality Pt.4

Times changed was dealing with so much
But at the same it's a lot that I overcame
Went hungry last year now dressing in cashmere
It's just a bag I won't
Cause I the past years
I had a empty fridge would eat me a bagel
Thanksgiving Day with me at the table
No or family 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 crowd they telling me "hit the blunt"
My father want me like we don't want Donanld Trump
I was tryna keep it for my mammy
Them long lines standing in food pantry
a joke, losing my hope
Got under my eyes looking like a wrinkled tote
It was no at all pissed in the bushes ,no stalls
Found a home then we was gone then more leaves fall
On my mama shit was trauma
Ain't have a solid number so how we see a comma?
While I was sleep it was 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 others stand around
Nobody helped, I felt invisible
School so grimy the principal don't even got
Once I turned 12 it was all
Roaming the looking for D when I couldn't even spell
Fighting demons with a poker face like everything
Let's forward let me show you how my life has failed
them nights with no lights or gas?
Washing up at the sink clean my ass with cold water
My entire body was freezing believe it
put me here for a reason
15, fucking on a man 35 good in the beginning
Then ate my soul alive fooled thinking its love
The way he with me
But all we ever did was and went to KFC
It's sad, I degraded myself hated
All this because I wasn't with a belt
I know mama I hurt you staying out curfew
You deserve to sit but I overworked you
Remember when my music got 11
Mama we here now these the days
So I'll be damned if I let a take it away
They body in a instant like they break & escape
Never going back to old days of seeing them low plays
So I these niggas like I'm giving them roleplay
The greatest things to the ones that waited gotta be patient
It's about all my albums got my wallet on Fat Albert
I donate to the shelters money, toys, and
We was in it than hours the feeling was sour
300 people in one using the same shower
People got some nerve to be mad that they rent due
people out here on the curb with covers and ripped shoes
The be the ones with good hearts I feel bad
Cause they put everyone by giving away they last
Think it!