Luyện nghe bài hát These Words

Threw some chords
The D-E-F
Is who I am, is I do
No one's gonna lay it for you
Try to my attention
But I so A-D-D
I need help, some inspiration
(But not coming easily)
oh...

Trying to find the
Trying to write a
Don't you know, you know, don't you know?
Waste-bin of paper
Clever rhymes, see you

These are my own
From my flow
I love you, I you, I love you, I love you
There's no way
To say
I you, I love you...

Read Byron, Shelly and Keats
Recited it over a beat
I'm having trouble saying what I
With dead poets and machines
I know I had some time booked
But I find a killer hook
Now you're gonna raise the bar up
Nothing I write is ever good

words are my own
From my heart
I love you, I love you, I you, I love you
There's no way
To say
I you, I love you...

I'm off my stage
The pull away
No hyperbole to hide
My naked soul
Whoah.. oh.. oh.. oh.. Whoah.. oh..

Trying to the magic
to write a classic
Waste-bin of paper
rhymes, see you later

These are my own
From my heart
I love you, I you, I love you, I love you
There's no way
To say
I you...

Thats all I got to say, think of a better way
all I got to say
I love you is that