Luyện nghe bài hát Hunger Pangs

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I give thanks to the creator 'cause my life is
And wish all the nothing but the best
This is 'till the name wear out
run out, sun burn out and all hell freezes over
When Babylon, I'll be by the
Of the High, laughing my balls off like good riddance
then I'll be in the soup kitchen
Cookin' up shit like for poverty stricken
privileged, brothers and sisters
We're of the global resistance, forgive me
For late, I was goin' through some things
I had to of age and go through growing pains
You don't realize what you got it's gone
I had to lose it all to see what I was doing
I was bare down to my soul and burnt out
Then rose like a through the fire
These people get fat while we starve and go hell
Nobody looking for no hand out, we our skills
In return for a little
And on the glass, I you laugh when I turned my back
They say is a sweet dish best served cold
But fuck that I need mine fresh off the
Yeah it's best served cold, but that I need mine fresh

My, my stomach touching my
My, my aches, my, my headaches
Make me start my fangs
pangs, hunger pangs

Waiting for the sun to
And bring me a day

me start showing my fangs
Hunger Pangs, pangs

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In a full of hatred, insanity and vanity
We all forget the basics, what is sacred
Often lose for instant gratifications
Whether tail that you're or the numbers like the Matrix
Well this is bills unplugged
The flow's medicated, with their brain on drugs
Heavily sedated, sleep through it all
With to run the city, I'm just out here for a jog
And I'm about to walk it off, cause I racing y'all lames
Ringing bells, long as I like small change
And keep the small thing in the boot
Was in the club, some wanted my loot
I'm
I feel incredible, Miss poetical
Giving all my caged birds a view
A me, a better you
My Mills be home in a few
gave him 10, he got two more to do
I'm (waitin' for)
Brothers dyin', mother's
Police wyldin', they like tyrants
We the sirens, get in the crib
Man they still change where I live
I'm for it

My, my stomach touching my
My, my aches, my, my headaches
me start showing my fangs
Hunger pangs, hunger

for the sun to awake
And me a better day

me start showing my fangs
Hunger Pangs, pangs