Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Not Real

Passport, it up with stamps
Set a camp up on my land, swam the rivers of
She on asking for a rack so I ran
back, like you can't see who I am
Think my bitch don't know me no
Cause every time she's sad I 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 the time you need to make it right?
The clouds are gray but would you pay the to paint them white?
Might have a baby on the way, I been going in raw
It feels better, that real
I'm not real, I I never was
I get a rush every time she let me get a
I need to feel (love)
I to feel that (pain)
My garden hasn't been growing so can you bring (rain)
I Keep my up (high)
A fed up (lies)
always tell me where my mind is on this LP
I exist



Telekinetics put 50k on my card
Looking for answers, I'm searching but I getting far
Let's get it on, I'm royal like Tenenbaums in
Decepticons, hit it 'til my head is

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 running, fuck it
Marijuana smoke in my stomach, in public
Head in the clouds, my in the struggle
Like who didn't yet? Test this
Few new in effect, bitch

See this a rather action movie
it up and pass it to me
Hash and booty, absolutely, a groupie acting bougie
See a creature, ass
Need a feature, rather me
Truly bitches must have them bad jeans and the back is
Had to do these rapper to let 'em know the trap is booming
Past the views of Catholic schoolers, fact, but you in fact
to doing cash pursuing
Posted up like Patrick
fuser, sad if you would battle for a stack or two
These eloquent, irrelevant sentences my penmanship
Indefinite boundaries, you the end of it
Don't forget you infested in nasty
Allowing birds to fall to death before they even fly
He and I are not the
Doctor, doctor, please prescribe me something for the
in machines, those will make you change
If I go tomorrow, I just it ain't in vain
But I can't

Point me to the road, and run it
Bloodhound with my nose to the
Ain't fucking with hoes
duckets 'til I die
While my busy running, fuck it
Marijuana smoke in my stomach, in public
Head in the clouds, my toes in the
Like who didn't test Test this
Few new in effect, bitch