Luyện nghe bài hát The Real Me

I stare at my in the mirror,
Why am I this to myself?
Losing my mind on a error,
I'm acting the real me, I'm myself..

1]

So we start running on the thing we really really want,
But it dont work out we taught,
Sometimes I dont really really care for ass,
You clean my stuff, do thing and pleasure,
Though this not last, you mad but I extend the measure,
The graditude I have for women indeed,
In times of need, when I really really proceed,
We like, bottom and tryna succeed,
Horrorcore or not, is me on that happy shit,
Crappy hit, let em what I need to do to come around and
Be different, and extend your
This bitch me, but she love my music,
And my movement,
she more of a fan to me and nothing really,
I aint into all that love shit my bitch get my fucken CD from the shelf,
So we what it is to back track, and come and see the real me,
Rise and grind in time and be what you really wanna be.

2]

I still work hard, for single dime,
All the time on a girl, nope I'll never get that back,
I react, but I never do,
I stay humble, lay low invisible
Never complain man, is for quitters,
I dont really wanna do even if I'm a sinner,
I say dont live for love, love to live,
You know im based, I dont really give a at all,
Dont know if college is for me, hope I dont a normal job
Whats wrong wit yourself? Everybody just tryna
Do their own thing, smoke own marijuana,
And they wanna, advance so quick,
While I the basics,
My erases,
Thoughts of doubt any of ya'll have,
Incorporate everything into lil plan
It's true hard pays off,
You do it for the man.