Luyện nghe bài hát T$RL

True story real life, let me say this
I'm am black and white, else just fakes it
Everybody else is so basic, stop trying bitch stay
We don't need another band in the zone
Do you jeans, I could pay for them
True real life, mama said I'd be a rockstar
But and roll is dead mama
not long before the blogs are
Until I'll be a blogstar
If you me you know where I'll be
Man I'm either on the road or flying
I got a bunch of little crying over me
story real life, we got signed to a label
And we infected the
We playing on the radio
Do you really think we say no
Million checks on the table
We working at the mall on the payroll
Now it's getting kinda hard to lay low
True story real life, the guardian I have is me
I'll myself with a pitchfork
I'm my own worst
When I die me in the streets
I want pigeons flying me
And I'm addicted to whole thing
So I don't you you don't got any hope for me
story real life, I could use a little help
And I'm talkin' bout like I got 'em but I don't
I'm upset myself
Man I wish I could sex with myself
would solve all my issues
You were but I miss you
Now I'm alone with a box of tissues
story real life, I don't feel like we made it
Didn't mean to be a
We just didn't wanna say
Now we're a little bit
And I think I might it
I could give a mothafuck about a with double platinum
Looks good when it's to white and black