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, do both of them
They'll what you got in store then pop up at your openin'
Fingers broke on for tryin' to climb on the boat again
Still here my haters label me loser, like I'm 'posed to win
If I don't get it first time, scrap it, no revocalin'
I always somewhere in the picture, you wasn't focusin'
Questioning my spot, you or somebody coachin' 'em
Clip your circle from start the other half is bluffin'
Bet they turn your back on your homie you need to ask for
Don't 'navi vision to see the traffic comin'
Negativity is contagious, hope I don't catch it 'em
Good at many 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 out of corruption
I did I could plus extra, figured they 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 keep a open door then the cancer came
Sticky for sleep, Rosé champs for
We're all called by the evils, do the dance of shame
Check the masterpiece I'm making in my apron
Life is too short to be out faking
Grownups held the panic in so we ain't recognize the pressure of the obstacles that come 'cause ain't no settling for
You got to get up off your ass, create advantages
Weather any storm that comes to keep the together
to dream about how I make you remember me forever
Then I 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 ain't no
I think its time to switch up a little, overuse''
Fuck is goin' on, niggas fussin' over
from the flunkies 'cause its fluctuating
Tired of suffering, poverty you suffocatin'
I'll be damned if I fall it's too busters waitin'
You don't to see me thrive in here too much, you hatin'
To me clear I got to find out who the fuck's debating
Tryin' to merge dollars in the hustlers nation
by figments in my imagination
You on me, you played yourself, congratulations
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 rattle
chasing followers followed by aggravation
Signing the fuck out, ovation