Luyện nghe bài hát Writer's Block

if i dont get this in one take, imma rappin
the whole song, i to god
im supposed to be a

i tryin to be one of them dudes
that hundreds of new songs and none of them are good
some of em are cool, but say nothin new
through a verse, just for somethin to do

i wanna be the cat, put the straw on the back
of the and send him to the chiroprac
i wanna write a thats in your head all day
songs that make you say you felt that way

like im to give myself goosebumps, ok?
the truth inside me and put it on display
many dedicated listen to me close
i open my soul and slip it in my clothes

some flood the blogs, flood the streets
i flood nothin, im watering the seeds
i walk away from emcees me cheese
to a 16 and drop it on their beat

and its not like money somethin that i need
a business side and i wanna succeed
plus i got a wife and a kids to feed
but if i sell my love, then whats for me?

sometimes i dont a lot
i know folks call that writers block
i just it my process
it comes out when its ready to, i

i dont wanna let down, so
heres new shit, you tell me how it sounds
i aint to be difficult or no shit
it just too bad to try and force it

had a off
i flew out to to go and build with jake
he can make a break make the famous do a take
im hyped, the magic that well create

i my family but damn they distract me
when im at home always yellin daddy!
to get away badly and focus
but its been a couple weeks since i really wrote

im strugglin, up late
pace the hotel, the words aint comin
wrote a somethin, throw it away, fuck it
have an freak out moment and start buggin

maybe its the , my fires just
im a fraud that got lucky before
if i let everybody down, whats it all for?
at seattle from the twenty third floor

cracked the window and open wide
between me and the world outside
what if i decide to lean and fly?
they say the way donny hathaway died

such a beautiful life ended in
maybe tryin to write was tearin him up
maybe to write was tearin him up inside
i swear tryin to write is tearin me up inside

i bet that id regret it, the second i did it
wish that that instant i continue livin
i pushed the window closed man, you trippin
sat on the bed and wrote this one

i dont write a lot
i know folks out there call that writers
i call it my process
it comes out when its ready to, i

i dont wanna let down, so
heres some new shit, you tell me how it
i aint tryin to be or no shit
it just hurts too bad to try and it