Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Not Real

Passport, filling it up with
Set a camp up on my land, the rivers of Japan
She on asking for a rack so I ran
back, like you can't see who I am
Think my bitch don't me no more
Cause time she's sad I can't console her no more
If money buy you love, love's not enough
So tell my why you on your knees crying to the
If you had the chance, would you take the time you to make it right?
The clouds are gray but would you pay the price to them white?
Might have a on the way, cause I been going in raw
It feels better, that real
I'm not real, I I never was
I get a rush time she let me get a touch
I need to that (love)
I need to that (pain)
My garden hasn't growing so can you bring that (rain)
I Keep my up (high)
A fed up (lies)
They always tell me where my mind is on LP
I don't



Telekinetics put 50k on my card
Looking for answers, I'm but I ain't getting far
Let's get it on, I'm royal Tenenbaums in Lebanon
Decepticons, hit it my head is gone

me to the road, and I'mma run it
Bloodhound with my nose to the
fucking with these hoes
Getting 'til I die
While my busy running, fuck it
Marijuana in my stomach, toasted in public
in the clouds, my toes in the struggle
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See this a rather spooky movie
Roll it up and it to me
and booty, absolutely, smack a groupie acting bougie
See a creature, ass
Need a feature, rather me
bitches must have them bad jeans and the back is Coogi
Had to do these tunes to let 'em know the trap is booming
Past the views of Catholic schoolers, fact, but you in assuming
Back to doing cash
up like Patrick Ewing
Rapper fuser, sad if you would battle for a or two
These eloquent, sentences show my penmanship
Indefinite boundaries, you the end of it
Don't you infested in nasty crevices
Allowing birds to fall to their death they even fly
He and I are not the
Doctor, doctor, please prescribe me for the pain
in machines, those will make you change
If I go tomorrow, I just hope it ain't in
But I can't

Point me to the road, and run it
Bloodhound with my to the money
Ain't fucking with hoes
duckets 'til I die
While my busy running, fuck it
Marijuana smoke in my stomach, toasted in
Head in the clouds, my toes in the
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