Luyện nghe bài hát Too Much Food

You can say I'm one curly fry
In the box of the
Messing the flavor
Oh, the flavor you savor

Saving me for
But you not eat me at all
in a fast food bag
Making friends the ketchup and salt

People say I'm crazy
For not moving on to better
Instead I'm around trash
Talking with the rings

But much too soon
To leave this life
Pass me the
Pass the analytical

'Cause about to get cut and get cut down
all about the wordplay
All about the in the tone of my voice
You gotta let me make my choice alone before my food cold

Better up or get shot down
It's all about the know how all just a matter of
telling me the way I gotta play now
Too much on my plate

believe it or not I super sized
My sights on the in the cereal box
My stomachs than my eyes
So I to see the doctor

And he
"Turn head and then cough"
I listen to what he said
I couldn't wait to get off

He said, I can this
But I have that
That I should keep
I was living the life of a cat

I the one
Whose gonna be the feast
Just you ain't the one
Who to be calming the beast

Now about to get cut and get cut down
It's all about the
All about the sound in the tone of my
You gotta let me make my choice before my food gets cold

You better up or get shot down
It's all about the know how all a matter of taste
telling me the way I gotta play
You put too much on my plate

Well, if you are what you eat in my
I'll be so come
And get some, I'm so it

You're about to get cut and get cut
It's all the know how all just a matter of taste
Stop me the way I gotta play
You put too much on my plate

on, get up to get get it and get down
Get up to get get it and get
Get up to get get it enough and up
Get up, get up, get up, on

Get up to get get it and get
Get up to get get it and get
Get up to get get it and get
There's too much on my plate, come on

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,
Come on, come on, on, come on