Luyện nghe bài hát Soul Food (Freestyle)

You should know that I through in the clutch
Ain't no chokin'
In the struggle, either worry or pray, don't do both of
question what you got in store then pop up at your openin'
Fingers on jumpers for tryin' to climb on the boat again
Still here my haters me loser, feel like I'm 'posed to win
If I don't get it time, scrap it, ain't no revocalin'
I always been somewhere in the picture, you wasn't
my spot, you alone or somebody coachin' 'em
Clip your circle from start 'cause the other half is
Bet they turn back on your homie you need to ask for somethin'
Don't 'navi vision to see the traffic comin'
Negativity is contagious, I don't catch it from 'em
Good at things but master nothing
I told my maker I'ma make it in our discussion
Was given all that I needed how can I ask for
Dippin' and diving out of
I did everything I could plus extra, figured can't complain
They see you as a friend or the F is for gain
Don't matter how sun shining, a chance for rain
Figured you would keep a open door then the came
for sleep, Rosé champs for pain
We're all called by the evils, don't do the dance of
Check the I'm making in my custom apron
Life is too short to be out faking
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 advantages
Weather any that comes to keep the chemistry together
Used to dream about how I make you me forever
Then I made it.. something to play, nothing to play
Nigga tell me ''shit don't look and sound the same, how I'ma you ? Yeah, everything got a lane but there ain't no quotables
I think its time to switch up a little, production
is goin' on, niggas fussin' over views
Envy the flunkies 'cause its fluctuating
of suffering, poverty keeps you suffocatin'
I'll be if I fall it's too many busters waitin'
You don't want to see me thrive in too much, you hatin'
To me it's clear I got to out who the fuck's debating
Tryin' to merge dollars in the hustlers nation
Inspired by in my imagination
You slept on me, you played yourself,
Me and my ego the perfect collaboration
gave my family more moments, I just had to waste 'em Life's a bitch and you die, why we paraphrasing ?
Schh.. Listen! be out here rattle snakin'
They chasing followers followed by
Signing the fuck out, standing