Luyện nghe bài hát Piece of Mind 4

Yea, I hate it you're here but you're not here
hate it when your turn to old peers
hate it when you but you don't hear
hate it your energy feels weird
Last I think I laughed it was last year
more money last month than the past year
When everything feels only facts here
I remember working back as a cashier, simpler
Now been 3 weeks still the page empty
They hang on every word I say
I appreciate you wait 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 that
it's me,
then one day I came I came across the Romans believed
And even the Greek, you see they believed we create our Genii,
It's not in our genes, got me to think,
'Bout who claim that they're more than just human
what they pour in their drink,
Was me think,
I needed to create 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 of thinking is
silently off all of our artists!
While the industry profits, filling their wallets,
Feel I'm on a hamster wheel
While I focus on making the music you 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, don't need hands to steal!
They told me go get a
Was stupid for dreams
Your job was to me to think
Instead you're just hurdling
I spill out my soul ink
I told them I need to pursue I love
If not, then I'm making this money for what?
Buy shit a brand led by someone that does
I needed to find out who I was, now...
They would get it,
Said I couldn't do it so they were when I did it
They could see the vision
They never me winning
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 build and while I'm in it
I'm living but am I living? I can't tell the difference, damn

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

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