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
record label try and scout me
Representin' all niggas
Intelligent, fly, and get bitches
I tell her to fly, she catch a
Or she RHO, or she get to
AKA, I be speaking
'07 my Supreme
AKAs at State
My second year, I tried to get one
Early bird, was Petersburg
Now, my little bird fly to
Halliburton full of Blues
Ain't no Akroyd or Belushi
Paranoid, so I'm drinking
Hearing voices, I don't heavy
Had a choice, I can turn a
I be runnin' for a team or something
Kick return, money
Now, I'm sneaking in the club
I'm not concerned about who with us
I can give 'em words, I beat 'em up
Rap dudes, I'm Zab
Hook, cross, jab, jab em'
Uber X, I'm in a
She was in mag, she got a attitude, uh
But, I'm though
I'm not a little tryna big boy
I'm like the outcast of the new
Spent three stacks on a Bitcoin, ayy
I got for her
You a simp, why you gotta buy a gift for
Might buy me a 'rari, you Foamposites
And walk around like we different
Shit, y'all Instagram
Shit, y'a just Twitter shit,
I ain't about to tit for tat, but nigga the map
Guess who put there? Me, Folarin
I got her, and I can outrap my
And I'm not too popular, media my passion like a hazard or something
Y'all get the and fumble it
Me, I get it and Kamara it
city niggas wild with me, so you outta town niggas humble it
Gassing on beats, and I sweet
The homies is out in these streets
You probably is wondering what do that
I ain't too deep, but I ain't too

I am the niggas trying to be
Went to before I signed with my team
Niggas couldn't fly on they
that broke shit applying to me
Forever that shit, it run in my blood like I'm sipping mud
And and sleep
We laughing at who thoughts, quiet for me
I quietly quietly my empire, to set afire to the rivaling teams
I'm a lion, you lying
anybody bothering me
Blood on my
All of my got blood on they sneakers
All of my women be loyal and
I take 'em all then burn the receipt
Who with me?

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