Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Not Real

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



Telekinetics put 50k on my credit
Looking for answers, I'm searching but I ain't far
Let's get it on, I'm like Tenenbaums in Lebanon
Decepticons, hit it 'til my is gone

me to the road, and I'mma run it
Bloodhound with my nose to the
Ain't fucking these hoes
Getting duckets I die
While my foes busy running, 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 this a rather spooky action
Roll it up and it to me
and booty, absolutely, smack a groupie acting bougie
See a creature, ass
Need a feature, rather me
Truly bitches must have them bad and the back is Coogi
Had to do these rapper tunes to let 'em the trap is booming
Past the views of schoolers, fact, but you in fact assuming
Back to cash pursuing
Posted up Patrick Ewing
Rapper fuser, sad if you battle for a stack or two
These eloquent, irrelevant show my penmanship
boundaries, show you the end of it
Don't forget you in nasty crevices
birds to fall to their death before they even fly
He and I are not the
Doctor, doctor, please prescribe me for the pain
Money in machines, those will make you
If I go tomorrow, I hope it ain't in vain
But I complain

me to the road, and I'mma run it
Bloodhound with my to the money
Ain't fucking with these
duckets 'til I die
While my foes running, fuck it
Marijuana smoke in my stomach, toasted in
Head in the clouds, my in the struggle
Like who didn't test yet? Test
Few new in effect, bitch