Luyện nghe bài hát I Don't Know

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

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

Yeah I've got self doubt, but a of pride;
And I'll sell out, what I'm meant to write;
Cause if they buy soul and you sell your mind;
Then you'll always out on what you left behind;

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

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

Or if ever really make it,
does anybody make 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 twisted I live for
But I wish I hadn't lived to see the label
Lived to half the competition get ahead of me,
And see half those friends to enemies;

while everybody says I've got a gift for rhyme;
When I wrote this track I was still
So some 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 into depressed
And then spend half my life feeling up,
So the constant delays and strain of album,
Not getting made has me feeling like the drunk,

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

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

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