Luyện nghe bài hát Staying Power

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Lately feelin' like niggas doubt me
Trust me, don't got no staying power
Left Atlantic, 'bout a later
Every label try and scout me
Representin' all official
Intelligent, fly, and get nigga
I tell her to fly, she a Delta
Or she RHO, or she get to
AKA, I be speaking
'07 my jacket
AKAs at State
My year, I tried to get one pregnant
bird, that was Petersburg
Now, my little bird fly to
Halliburton full of Blues
Ain't no Akroyd or Belushi
Paranoid, so I'm heavy
Hearing voices, I don't heavy
Had a choice, I can turn a
I be runnin' back for a or something
return, wide-receiver money
Now, I'm sneaking in the club
I'm not concerned about who with us
I can 'em words, I could beat 'em up
Rap dudes, I'm Zab
Hook, cross, jab, jab em'
X, I'm in a Maxima
She was in mag, she got a attitude, uh
But, I'm cool
I'm not a little tryna big boy
I'm the outcast of the new school
Spent about stacks on a Bitcoin, ayy
I got for her
You a simp, why you gotta buy a gift for
buy me a 'rari, you buying Foamposites
And around like we ain't different
Shit, just Instagram
Shit, y'a just Twitter shit,
I ain't to tit for tat, but nigga check the map
who put shit there? Me, Folarin
I got her, and I can my opponents
And I'm not too popular, treat my passion like a hazard or something
get the handoff and fumble it
Me, I get it and Kamara it
Simple city niggas wild with me, so you outta niggas humble it
Gassing on beats, and I sweet
The is homonyms out in these streets
You probably is wondering do that mean?
I ain't too deep, but I ain't too

I am the legend niggas to be
Went to Portland I signed with my team
couldn't fly on they feet
Never that broke applying to me
Forever that shit, it run in my blood like I'm sipping mud
And tired and
We laughing at who thoughts, it's for me
I quietly quietly built my empire, to set to the rivaling teams
I'm a lion, you lying
Devour anybody me
Blood on my
All of my queens got blood on sneakers
All of my women be and honest
I take 'em all shopping burn the receipt
Who with me?

Nah really? Who with me?
Folarin, the flow
The godfather
Rest in to Chuck Brown
He said,