Luyện nghe bài hát I Don't Know

I started on an album in like 06,
Now you're listening to the outcome of grown kid;
See I made a few mistakes, most my days;
nearly never made it to closed disc;

I know if I even had it in me,
I still don't if there's anybody listening;
But when I write to a track, I get down my back,
And I feel like giving up would me;

I've got self doubt, but a sense of pride;
And I'll never out, what I'm meant to write;
Cause if they buy your and you sell your mind;
you'll always miss out on what you left behind;

If my music does not the test of time;
If I'm destined to walk I still I'd fly;
If it's all hope and the deck runs dry;
Then I'll play my ace and bet my life;

Cause I know, I don't know,
I know, if they'll like it,
I don't know, I know,
I don't know, if I'll find

Or if I'll ever really it,
Hell does anybody it,
I don't but I'm done with this fake shit,
Hold up my hand and I'll ball it in a fist;

Don't get it I live for rap;
But I I hadn't lived to see the label collapse;
to watch half the competition get ahead of me,
And see half friends turn to enemies;

Cause while everybody I've got a gift for rhyme;
I wrote this track I was still unsigned;
So days I wake up out of my mind,
And I've of giving up like a thousand times;

I'm the type who tends to fall depressed ruts;
And then spend half my life feeling up,
So the delays and strain of this album,
Not made has me feeling like the town drunk,

If I just get the verses done,
If I could just force the to come;
If I could just march up to radio I'd stare in the eyes,
and tell why I live my life;

I don't know, I don't know,
I know, if they'll like it,
I don't know, I know,
I don't know, if I'll myself;

Or if ever really make it,
Hell does anybody it,
I don't know but I'm done with the shit,
Hold up my hand and ball it in a raised fist;