Luyện nghe bài hát Intro 2

I'm back, did miss me?
They said a record could be tricky
Well that's kind of cause I am not tripping
My fans, they know what it is and with me
Yeah, I ain't the type gon' ride with the semi
I came from a town with three lakes and no
I've been shows for nothing but pennies
When I leave the stage, they forget me
was a glimpse of my life
I let you see what it's to be in my head
People ask me what I I think I be doin'
If it wasn't music, I'd rather be
You what I said, that was like me at a 3, you don't want to see me at 10
Or you do
I promise if that is the case, then is what you're gonna get
If you're looking for music with watered lyrics, I promise that you need to go somewhere else
And if you want somebody to tell you everything you wanna hear I won't be any help
This is familiar. I think I heard it before
Oh yeah, I made it
I left the door open to come in my but I never said it's a beautiful house
of ya'll sat on the porch
Looked at my and stared at my door
They ask me if I'm going to kill it this
I laugh in face and I ask 'em, "Do you see the blood on the floor?"
at it again, NF is crazy he's bad with the kids
He never talks nothing but him
Yeah, my say, "He's kind of a diva."
Well, you need to get some new
I'm as chill as it
'Till I get on the stage and on the switch
And I go to a where nobody is
If you putting my name in the song, that's something that you won't
I'm not lying to you
I the shows when no one was there
I remember the shows when nobody
Some in front of me laughing like, "He isn't going nowhere."
It's now, isn't it?
This of life isn't how I envisioned it
type of life, it just ain't how I pictured it
I'm in the back of the bus, trying to Facetime my family. It's different
Not you think it is
Write a review, tell me what you think of
Give me three and call me and idiot
to be honest, it don't make a difference
I some people don't get it
But you have no answer to Therapy
If you like music that's personal, I have no clue what you people are doing here
as well throw out the record
I up a chair
I track through my music nobody's there
person I judge is the one in the mirror
And lately, he doing well-I don't need ya'll in my head
I'm of hearing it
You call it music, I call it my
Sick people telling me I have been carrying way too much baggage, I need to take of it
I know she's right, but man embarrassing
Music has raised me than my parent did
out a picture of us and I stare at it
Who am I You probably ain't hearing this
Show me an artist you to compare me with
You put us both on a track, Imma 'em
Give me this shovel, 'bout to get scarier
None of you to attack what you staring at
I see you got beats, but is the lyrics at?
NF is the logo, you know I wearing that
Don't come to my show and be in the very back
I call you out in the like, "There he is!"
I thought I'd be happy. It feels like I'm
It's hard to be clean when you play in the
You gave me this place to go when I'm
I it'd get better, but it's getting worse
And I got nobody to blame when I work, like
I ain't to church, and Satan keep callin' me, he tryin' to flirt
I hang up the phone, these are more than words
I drive on that highway and listen to
I look up to God like, "When did happen?"
Yelling with all of my fans to up
But feel I haven't
I get emotional. I didn't this
I'm things I never imagined
I'm sorry but I leave
I don't wanna be for my therapy session