Luyện nghe bài hát The Real Me

I stare at my in the mirror,
Why am I doing this to
my mind on a tiny error,
I'm acting like the me, I'm myself..

1]

So we start running on the thing that we really want,
But it work out unless we taught,
Sometimes I dont really care for your ass,
You my stuff, do your thing and pleasure,
Though this not last, you mad but I extend the measure,
The graditude I have for some indeed,
In of need, when I really really needa proceed,
We like, feeders 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 wisdom
This hates me, but she love my music,
And my movement,
she of a fan to me and nothing else really,
I aint into all love shit till my bitch get my fucken CD from the shelf,
So we know it is to back track, and come and see the real me,
Rise and grind in time and just be you really wanna be.

2]

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