Luyện nghe bài hát These Words

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

Trying to find the
to write a classic
Don't you know, you know, don't you know?
full of paper
Clever rhymes, see you

These are my own
From my flow
I love you, I you, I love you, I love you
no other way
To say
I love you, I you...

some Byron, Shelly and Keats
Recited it a Hip-Hop beat
I'm having trouble what I mean
With dead poets and drum
I know I had studio time booked
But I find a killer hook
Now gonna raise the bar right up
Nothing I write is ever enough

words are my own
From my flow
I love you, I you, I love you, I love you
no other way
To say
I love you, I you...

I'm getting off my
The curtains pull
No hyperbole to hide
My soul exposes
Whoah.. oh.. oh.. oh.. Whoah.. oh..

to find the magic
Trying to write a
Waste-bin full of
rhymes, see you later

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...

Thats all I got to say, can't of a better way
all I got to say
I you is that okay?