Luyện nghe bài hát Intro 2

I'm back, did miss me?
They said a second could be tricky
Well that's kind of funny I am not tripping
My fans, they know what it is and with me
Yeah, I ain't the type that's gon' ride the semi
I came from a town three lakes and no city
I've doing shows for nothing but pennies
When I leave the stage, they never me
was a glimpse of my life
I let you see what like to be in my head
People ask me what I think I think I be
If it wasn't music, I'd be dead
You know what I said, was like me at a 3, you don't want to see me at 10
Or you do
I promise if that is the case, then is what you're gonna get
If you're looking for music with watered down lyrics, I promise that you need to go else
And if you want somebody to tell you everything that you wanna hear I won't be any
This flow is familiar. I I heard it before
Oh yeah, I made it
I left the door open to in my mansion but I never said it's a beautiful house
Some of ya'll sat on the
at my windows and stared at my door
They ask me if I'm to kill it this record
I laugh in face and I ask 'em, "Do you see the blood on the floor?"
He's at it again, NF is crazy he's bad with the
He never talks nothing but him
Yeah, my say, "He's kind of a diva."
Well, you need to get new friends
I'm as as it gets
'Till I get on the stage and flip on the
And I go to a place nobody is
If you putting my name in the song, that's something that you won't
I'm not to you here
I remember the shows when no one was
I remember the shows when cared
Some people in of me laughing like, "He isn't going nowhere."
It's now, isn't it?
This type of isn't how I envisioned it
This type of life, it just ain't how I it
I'm in the back of the tour bus, trying to Facetime my family. different
Not what you it is
Write a review, me what you think of this
Give me three and call me and idiot
to be honest, it don't make a difference
I know people don't get it
But you no answer to Therapy Session
If you don't like that's personal, I have no clue what you people are doing here
Might as well out the record
I up a chair
I through my music like nobody's there
Only person I is the one in the mirror
And lately, he ain't doing don't need ya'll in my head
I'm of hearing it
You call it music, I it my therapist
Sick telling me I have been carrying way too much baggage, I need to take care of it
I know she's right, but man it's
Music has raised me more than my did
Take out a of us and I stare at it
Who am I kidding? You probably ain't hearing
Show me an artist you want to compare me
You put us on a track, Imma bury 'em
me this shovel, it's 'bout to get scarier
None of you want to what you staring at
I see you got beats, but is the lyrics at?
NF is the logo, you I been wearing that
come to my show and be sittin' in the very back
I you out in the crowd like, "There he is!"
I thought I'd be happy. It feels I'm cursed
It's hard to be when you play in the dirt
You gave me this place to go when I'm
I thought it'd get better, but getting worse
And I got nobody to blame when I work, 24/7
I ain't been to church, and Satan keep callin' me, he to flirt
I hang up the phone, these are more just words
I drive on that and listen to Mansion
I look up to God like, "When did happen?"
Yelling all of my fans to wake up
But feel I haven't
I get emotional. I plan this
I'm doing things I imagined
I'm sorry but I gotta
I wanna be late for my therapy session