Luyện nghe bài hát Writer's Block

if i dont get in one take, imma quit rappin
the song, i swear to god
im to be a professional

i aint tryin to be one of them
that make hundreds of new songs and of them are good
some of em are cool, but say nothin new
runnin a verse, just for somethin to do

i wanna be the cat, that put the on the back
of the camel and him to the chiroprac
i wanna write a line thats in head all day
songs that make you say you never that way

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

some flood the blogs, some the streets
i dont flood nothin, im the seeds
i walk away emcees offerin me cheese
to author a 16 and it on their beat

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

sometimes i dont a lot
i know some folks call that block
i just call it my
it comes out its ready to, i guess

i wanna let nobody down, so
heres some new shit, you me how it sounds
i aint to be difficult or no shit
it just hurts too bad to try and 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 love my family but damn they me
when im at someones always yellin daddy!
to get away badly and focus
but its a couple weeks since i really wrote shit

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

maybe its the , my fires lost
im probably a fraud got lucky before
if i let everybody down, then whats it all
lookin at seattle from the twenty third

cracked the window and open wide
nothin me and the world outside
if i decide to lean forward and fly?
they say thats the way donny hathaway

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

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

i dont write a lot
i folks out there call that writers block
i just it my process
it out when its ready to, i guess

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