Luyện nghe bài hát Piece of Mind 4

Yea, I hate it when you're but you're not here
hate it when your friends turn to old
it when you talk but you don't hear
hate it when your energy feels
Last time I I laughed it was last year
more money last month than the past year
When feels fake only facts here
I working back as a cashier, simpler times
Now it's been 3 weeks the page empty
hang on every word I fucking say
While I appreciate you wait for my
keep it real, there's something else in play
Something I explain, yea
Like the lyrics I find in my mind were put in my brain,
Is it really that
Maybe me,
then one day I I came across what the Romans believed
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 they're more just human
Promote what pour in their drink,
Was me think,
I needed substance to create with 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 it's lame for an
artist to claim a god or a goddess!
that type of thinking is
silently off all of our artists!
While the industry profits, filling wallets, damn
Feel like I'm on a hamster
While I focus on making the music you don't your hands to feel
Is it fair when we follow our passion we barely can land a
In an industry they can take, they don't need hands to steal!
They told me go get a
Was for following dreams
Your job was to me to think
Instead just hurdling sheep
I spill out my soul ink
I told them I to pursue what I love
If not, I'm making money this money for what?
Buy shit a brand led by someone that does
I needed to out who I really was, now...
They would get it,
Said I couldn't do it so they were when I did it
They never see the vision
They never me winning
I need an opinion
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 trip and I bring it 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 lines been about 1 week,
Anxiety hit me real and I think
Ive sacrificing my own mental
To prove the potential in me the music they seek
'Cause the more that I'm making, the that they need
The more that I'm the more that I bleed
The more they're lying, the less I believe
The more that I please them, the that I'm me
I been back and daily,
Am I even the art, or did the art make me?
No wonder why I'm lost lately,
Do they the art, or do they really hate me?
They're so on the daily,
But I don't need your help to me I'm as mean
Yea I'm twice as mean, it's like your dream
Or really only taking at my self esteem
Muthafucka!
You question why you should care, like this don't what I do
But maybe, maybe, if you change your thinking,
you would find you'd start believing in you
You see as a human made to create,
Not at a desk with some paper and glue
And maybe, maybe,
we do a genius so all of the
blame and the praise is for two,

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