Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Not Real

Passport, it up with stamps
Set a camp up on my land, the rivers of Japan
She on asking for a rack so I ran
Looking back, you can't see who I am
my bitch don't know me no more
Cause every she's sad I can't console her no more
If buy you love, then love's not enough
So tell my why you on your knees to the floor
If you had the chance, would you the time you need 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, real pleasure
I'm not real, I I never was
I get a rush every she let me get a touch
I need to feel (love)
I need to feel (pain)
My garden hasn't growing so can you bring that (rain)
I Keep my up (high)
A fed up (lies)
They tell me where my mind is on this LP
I don't



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

Point me to the road, and run it
Bloodhound with my to the money
fucking with these hoes
Getting duckets I die
my foes busy running, fuck it
Marijuana in my stomach, toasted in public
Head in the clouds, my in the struggle
Like who didn't test yet? Test
Few new rules in effect,

See this a rather action movie
Roll it up and it to me
Hash and booty, absolutely, smack a groupie acting
See a creature, ass
Need a feature, shoot me
Truly bitches have them bad jeans and the back is Coogi
Had to do these rapper tunes to let 'em know the is booming
Past the views of schoolers, fact, but you in fact assuming
Back to doing cash
Posted up like Ewing
Rapper fuser, sad if you battle for a stack or two
These eloquent, irrelevant show my penmanship
Indefinite boundaries, you the end of it
forget you infested in nasty crevices
Allowing birds to fall to their death before they fly
He and I are not the
Doctor, doctor, please prescribe me for the pain
Money in machines, those will you change
If I go tomorrow, I just hope it in vain
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 in my stomach, toasted in public
Head in the clouds, my toes in the
Like who didn't test yet? Test
Few new rules in effect,