Luyện nghe bài hát Piece of Mind 4

Yea, I hate it when you're here but not here
hate it when friends turn to old peers
hate it when you but you don't hear
hate it when your energy feels
Last time I think I it was last year
Made more last month than the past year
When everything fake only facts here
I remember working back as a cashier, simpler
Now it's 3 weeks still the page empty
hang on every word I fucking say
While I appreciate you for my perspective
Gotta keep it real, there's something in play
I can't explain, yea
Like the lyrics I find in my were put in my brain, damn
Is it really deep?
it's me,
then one day I came I came across what the Romans
And even the Greek, you see they believed we create our Genii,
not in our genes, that got me to think,
'Bout rappers who claim that more than just human
what they pour in their drink,
Was me think,
I needed substance to with something that wasn't in me
But me please, fuck all of that nonsense!
I believe my music is bigger than me if I'm being honest!
And I think that lame for an
to claim they're a god or a goddess!
Because that type of is
silently off all of our artists!
While the industry profits, their wallets, damn
like I'm on a hamster wheel
While I focus on making the you don't need your hands to feel
Is it when we follow our passion we barely can land a meal
In an industry where they can take, they need hands to steal!
They me go get a degree
Was for following dreams
Your job was to me to think
Instead you're just sheep
I spill out my soul ink
I told I need to pursue what I love
If not, then I'm making money this money for
Buy shit from a led by someone that does
I to find out who I really was, now...
They never get it,
Said I couldn't do it so they shook when I did it
They could see the vision
They never wanted me
I never need an
I was one to fit it
Too fast to along, then I'll bring it back in a minute
I take the beat for a and I bring it back when I'm finished
I see my room as a womb and I and grow while I'm in it
I'm living but am I living? I can't tell the difference, damn

Since the last four lines been about 1 week,
hit me real hard and I think
Ive been my own mental
To prove the in me with the music they seek
'Cause the more that I'm making, the more they need
The more that I'm open the more that I
The more that lying, the less I believe
The more that I please them, the that I'm me
I back and forth daily,
Am I even the art, or did the art make me?
No wonder why I'm lost lately,
Do hate the art, or do they really hate me?
so negative on the daily,
But I don't need your to me I'm twice as mean
Yea I'm twice as mean, it's seeming like your
Or only taking shots at my self esteem
Muthafucka!
You question why you should care, like don't effect what I do
But maybe, just maybe, if you change thinking,
Then you would you'd start believing in you
You see as a human your to create,
Not just at a desk with some paper and
And maybe, maybe,
we do have a so all of the
blame and the praise is for two,

So who am I when the tells me who I should be?
Look around, see ideas are essential as air and sleep
Everything you see it came, from the mind, of a being
mind-blowing,
you're not your mistakes and the that you think
Deep hidden in my mind is where find Piece of Mind 4!