Luyện nghe bài hát Soul Food (Freestyle)

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