Luyện nghe bài hát The Real Me

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

1]

So we start running on the thing that we really want,
But it dont work out we taught,
Sometimes I really really care for your 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 needa 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 wisdom
This bitch hates me, but she my music,
And my movement,
she of a fan to me and nothing else really,
I aint into all that love shit my bitch get my fucken CD from the shelf,
So we know what it is to track, and come and see the real me,
and grind in time and just be what you really wanna be.

2]

I still hard, for every single dime,
All the wasted on a girl, nope I'll never get that back,
I finna react, but I do,
I just stay humble, lay low
Never man, complaining is for quitters,
I dont really wanna do even if I'm a sinner,
I say dont for love, just love to live,
You know im based, I really give a fuck 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, their own marijuana,
And they wanna, advance so quick,
I perfect the basics,
My erases,
of doubt that any of ya'll have,
Incorporate into your lil plan
It's true work pays off,
You do it for the man.