Luyện nghe bài hát Soul Food (Freestyle)

You should know that I come in the clutch
been no chokin'
In the struggle, either worry or pray, don't do of them
They'll question what you got in store pop up at your openin'
broke on jumpers for tryin' to climb on the boat again
Still here my haters label me loser, feel I'm 'posed to win
If I don't get it first time, scrap it, ain't no
I always been somewhere in the picture, you focusin'
my spot, you alone or somebody coachin' 'em
Clip your circle start 'cause the other half is bluffin'
Bet they your back on your homie you need to ask for somethin'
Don't 'navi vision to see the traffic comin'
Negativity is contagious, hope I don't it from 'em
at many things but master nothing
I told my maker I'ma it in our last discussion
Was given all I needed how can I ask for something
Dippin' and out of corruption
I did everything I could plus extra, they can't complain
They see you as a or the F is for financial gain
Don't matter how sun shining, always a chance for
you would keep a open door then the cancer came
Sticky for sleep, champs for pain
all called by the evils, don't do the dance of shame
Check the I'm making in my custom apron
Life is too short to be out here
Grownups held the panic in so we recognize the pressure of the obstacles that come 'cause ain't no settling for less
You got to get up off your ass, create forever
Weather any storm comes to keep the chemistry together
Used to dream about how I make you me forever
I made it.. something to play, nothing to play with
Nigga tell me ''shit don't look and sound the same, how I'ma notice you ? Yeah, everything got a lane but there no quotables
I think its time to up a little, production overuse''
Fuck is goin' on, fussin' over views
Envy from the flunkies 'cause its
of suffering, poverty keeps you suffocatin'
I'll be damned if I fall it's too busters waitin'
You don't want to see me thrive in here too much, you
To me it's I got to find out who the fuck's debating
Tryin' to merge these in the hustlers nation
by figments in my imagination
You slept on me, you played yourself,
Me and my alter ego the perfect
Should've gave my family more moments, I just had to waste 'em a bitch and you die, why we paraphrasing ?
Schh.. Listen! niggas be out here snakin'
They chasing followers followed by
the fuck out, standing ovation