Luyện nghe bài hát Real

I do I wanna do
I say I wanna say
I feel, and I
Look in the and know I'm there
With my in the air
I'm to say yea
I'm real, I'm real, I'm really real

I promise I know you very well
eyes never lie even if they tell
Sweet lullabies that with a smell
Of a dozen roses flippin' down the hill
You living in a world that come plan B
'Cause plan A never a guarantee
And plan C could say just what it was
And your plans only can pan love
You love him, you them, you love her
You love so much, you love love hurts
You love and gold they say queen
You love on the waist of your jean
You french tip and trip that pay for
You bank slip that tell you we paid more
You love a good whenever the card dealt
But what got to do with it when you don't love yourself

I do what I do
I say what I say
I feel, and I
Look in the mirror and I'm there
With my in the air
I'm to say yea
I'm real, I'm real, I'm really real

I promise that I know you very
Your never lie even if they fell
Out the sky and your optics? turn
Where they mow green
I can see you fit the
Of living in a world that with Plan B
Cause Plan A only can make another
And you can't see success coming from C
When it all breaks you, you still say you're
And love them and love when you her
You love so much, you love when love
You fast cars and dead presidents old
You love fast
You keepin' control
Of you love, you love beef
You love streets, you love runnin', duckin'
You love your hood, might even love it to
But what love got to do with it when you love yourself?

I do what I do
I say I wanna say
I feel, and I
Look in the and know I'm there
With my in the air
I'm to say yea
I'm real, I'm real, I'm really real

The why I know you very well
Cause we have the eyes can't you tell
The I tried to cover up and conceal
My pride, it only made it harder for me to
living in a that come with plan B
A scapegoat cause plan A come for free
And plan C just an excuse like
Or the "but", but what if I got love
I love them, I love I love her
I love so much, I love when love
I love first verse cause you're the girl I
I second verse cause your the homie they packed
like a stove top, they love cooking from scratch
I what the both of you have to offer
In fact, I it so much
I don't love else
But what love got to do with it I don't love myself
To the point I hate everything I do love
Should I hate my life inside the club
Should I hate her for me for that reason
Should I hate him for telling me that I'm
Should I hate them for telling me out
Should I street credibility I'm talkin' about
Hatin' all money, power, in my will
I'm hatin' the that none of that shit make me real

I do what I do
I say what I say
I feel, and I
Look in the mirror and know I'm
my hands in the air
I'm to say yea
I'm real, I'm real, I'm really really

Sing my song, all for you