Luyện nghe bài hát Can't Relate

Man, you only rap sex, drugs and money.
Like, how are you bro?
I just don't understand attitude.
I just relate.

Man, I got all these people telling me that I'm not like rappers.
I'm OK with that.

It doesn't matter, cuz there and I'm here.
I'm lavish but austere.
I'm coiled up, so come near,
And I get better year.

I age a fine wine,
People me we're hard to find.
You I'm just buying time?
me back when yo heads on right.

You still fake? okay!
You sit on twitter all day.
Tweeting like"all are the same",
kinda ignorance must be so lame.

Girl you the most denominator.
You got some ass but you got more haters,
and you askin me if I'm later,
So you just love...elevators.

To get to your I'm parachuting.
ya girl let's call it looting.
You out there stressing I'm up in coolin',
We all know you're fake who you you foolin'?

but I'm still turning,
All I spit are word sermons.
Baptism, and the churning,
But in Hell, we stay burning.

And I'm pent up all day
Cause I gotta get my in a new state,
Been writing songs it's my fate,
And myself, like lingerie.

You like children, catching fades,
fists and pulling blades
You only fight the wars you wage.
Why you so angry? I relate.

(CHORUS)
Yeah you know that I relate.
You say "Keep it Real" but you so fake!
Yeah you know I can't relate.
But this is the path that you to take.
(CHORUS)

The is,
You're there and I'm still here,
And by time of next year,
I'll be the name you all hear
don't get it? I'll make it clear.

I'm a meltdown, a single tear,
I'm the whole head, just the ear.
I'm the universe, the stratosphere.
an anthill and I'm Mt. Rainier.

I just talk tough it's fun,
But what boy, I ain't done.
Nah this is just begun,
You're fighting wars I already won.

We're not the same, so pretend
Your leave off where mine begin,
my style until the end,
If it catches on, let's it a trend.

I rich, and I'm unknown
But stop talking money, I don't like your tone.
Look me in the when you talking to me,
Because you pay me respect, I don't your money.

I'm so down that I know what's up.
But I don't drink so it's an cup.
I sold my soul for a bucks,
But I it back from the devil's clutch.

But for real mans, just do you,
Cause uh, no one wants to.
Shit, I mean to be rude.
But call me Abe, cause I the truth.

(CHORUS)
Yeah you know that I relate.
You say "Keep it Real" but you so fake!
you know that I can't relate.
But is the path that you chose to take.
(CHORUS)

Yeah, see it's to be unique.
If I wanted to be like you, I be.
I'm still just me, and man,
I it look easy.