Luyện nghe bài hát The Real Me

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

1]

So we running on the thing that we really really want,
But it work out unless we taught,
Sometimes I dont really really 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 for some 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 know what I need to do to around and
Be different, and your wisdom
This bitch me, but she love my music,
And my movement,
she of a fan to me and nothing else really,
I into all that 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 hard, for every single dime,
All the time on a girl, nope I'll never get that back,
I finna react, but I do,
I just humble, lay low invisible
Never man, complaining is for quitters,
I dont really wanna do that if I'm a sinner,
I say dont for love, just love to live,
You im based, I dont really give a fuck at all,
Dont know if college is for me, hope I have a normal job
Whats wrong wit being yourself? just tryna
Do their own thing, their own marijuana,
And they just wanna, so quick,
I perfect the basics,
My erases,
of doubt that any of ya'll have,
Incorporate everything your lil plan
It's true work pays off,
You do it for the man.