Luyện nghe bài hát These Words

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

Trying to the magic
to write a classic
Don't you know, don't you know, don't you
Waste-bin full of
Clever rhymes, see you

These 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...

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

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

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

Trying to find the
Trying to write a
Waste-bin of paper
Clever rhymes, see you

These are my own
my heart flow
I love you, I love you, I 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 you is that okay?