Luyện nghe bài hát Staying Power

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Lately been feelin' like niggas me
Trust me, they got no staying power
Left Atlantic, 'bout a later
record label try and scout me
Representin' all niggas
Intelligent, fly, and get nigga
I her to fly, she catch a Delta
Or she RHO, or she get to
AKA, I be speaking
'07 my jacket
at Virginia State
My second year, I to get one pregnant
bird, that was Petersburg
Now, my little fly to Teterboro
Halliburton of Blues Brothers
no Akroyd or Belushi neither
Paranoid, so I'm heavy
Hearing voices, I don't sleep
Had a choice, I can turn a
I be back for a team or something
return, wide-receiver money
Now, I'm sneaking in the club
I'm not concerned about who beefing us
I can give 'em words, I 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 like the outcast of the new
Spent about stacks on a Bitcoin, ayy
I got for her
You a simp, why you gotta buy a for her?
buy me a 'rari, you buying Foamposites
And walk around like we different
Shit, y'all Instagram
Shit, y'a just shit, yeah
I ain't about to tit for tat, but check the map
Guess who put there? Me, Folarin
I got her, and I can my opponents
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
Simple city wild with me, so you outta town niggas humble it
Gassing on beats, and I look
The homies is out in these streets
You is wondering what do that mean?
I ain't too deep, but I too deep

I am the legend niggas to be
Went to Portland before I signed my team
Niggas fly on they feet
Never broke shit applying to me
Forever that dope shit, it run in my like I'm sipping mud
And tired and
We laughing at who thoughts, quiet for me
I quietly built my empire, to set afire to the rivaling teams
I'm a lion, you lying
Devour anybody me
Blood on my
All of my queens got blood on they
All of my be loyal and honest
I take 'em all shopping then the receipt
Who fucking me?

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