Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Not Real

Passport, filling it up stamps
Set a up on my land, swam the rivers of Japan
She on asking for a rack so I ran
Looking back, like you see who I am
Think my bitch know me no more
Cause time she's sad I can't console her no more
If money buy you love, then not enough
So my why you on your knees crying to the floor
If you had the chance, would you take the time you need to make it
The clouds are gray but would you pay the price to paint white?
Might a baby on the way, cause I been going in raw
It better, that real pleasure
I'm not real, I think I was
I get a rush time she let me get a touch
I to feel that (love)
I need to feel (pain)
My garden hasn't been growing so can you that (rain)
I Keep my up (high)
A fed up (lies)
They always me where my mind is on this LP
I don't



Telekinetics put 50k on my card
Looking for answers, I'm searching but I getting far
Let's get it on, I'm royal like Tenenbaums in
Decepticons, hit it my head is gone

me to the road, and I'mma run it
Bloodhound with my nose to the
Ain't fucking with these
duckets 'til I die
While my foes busy running, it
Marijuana in my stomach, toasted in public
Head in the clouds, my toes in the
who didn't test yet? Test this
Few new rules in effect,

See this a rather spooky action
it up and pass it to me
Hash and booty, absolutely, a groupie acting bougie
See a creature, ass
Need a feature, shoot me
bitches must have them bad jeans and the back is Coogi
Had to do these rapper tunes to let 'em know the trap is
Past the views of schoolers, fact, but you in fact assuming
Back to doing cash
Posted up Patrick Ewing
Rapper fuser, sad if you battle for a stack or two
These eloquent, irrelevant sentences show my
boundaries, show you the end of it
Don't forget you in nasty crevices
birds to fall to their death before they even fly
He and I are not the
Doctor, doctor, please prescribe me for the pain
Money in machines, those will make you
If I go tomorrow, I just hope it in vain
But I complain

Point me to the road, and run it
with my nose to the money
Ain't fucking with these
Getting 'til I die
my foes busy running, fuck it
Marijuana in my stomach, toasted in public
in the clouds, my toes in the struggle
Like who didn't test yet? this
Few new in effect, bitch