Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Not Real

Passport, filling it up stamps
Set a camp up on my land, swam the rivers of
She on asking for a rack so I ran
Looking back, you can't see who I am
Think my bitch know me no more
Cause every time she's sad I console her no more
If buy you love, then love's not enough
So my why you on your knees crying to the floor
If you had the chance, would you take the you need to make it right?
The clouds are gray but would you pay the price to paint white?
Might have a baby on the way, cause I been in raw
It better, that real pleasure
I'm not real, I think I was
I get a rush every she let me get a touch
I need to that (love)
I to feel that (pain)
My garden been growing so can you bring that (rain)
I Keep my up (high)
A fed up (lies)
They always tell me my mind is on this LP
I don't



Telekinetics put 50k on my credit
Looking for answers, I'm searching but I 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 to the money
fucking with these hoes
Getting duckets I die
While my foes running, fuck it
Marijuana in my stomach, toasted in public
in the clouds, my toes in the struggle
Like who didn't test yet? Test
Few new in effect, bitch

See a rather spooky action movie
Roll it up and it to me
Hash and booty, absolutely, smack a acting bougie
See a creature, ass
Need a feature, shoot me
Truly bitches must have them bad jeans and the is Coogi
Had to do these tunes to let 'em know the trap is booming
the views of Catholic schoolers, fact, but you in fact assuming
Back to doing pursuing
Posted up like Patrick
Rapper fuser, sad if you battle for a stack or two
These eloquent, sentences show my penmanship
boundaries, show you the end of it
Don't forget you 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
Money in machines, 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
with my nose to the money
Ain't fucking with hoes
Getting 'til I die
While my foes busy running, it
Marijuana smoke in my stomach, toasted in
Head in the clouds, my in the struggle
Like who didn't test Test this
Few new rules in effect,