Luyện nghe bài hát The Real Me

I stare at my in the mirror,
Why am I doing to myself?
Losing my mind on a error,
I'm acting the real me, I'm myself..

1]

So we start running on the thing we really really want,
But it work out unless we taught,
Sometimes I dont really really for your ass,
You clean my stuff, do thing and pleasure,
Though this might not last, you mad but I the measure,
The graditude I have for women indeed,
In of need, when I really really needa proceed,
We like, feeders and tryna succeed,
Horrorcore or not, this is me on happy shit,
Crappy hit, let em know what I need to do to come and
Be different, and extend wisdom
This bitch me, but she love my music,
And my movement,
she of a fan to me and nothing else really,
I aint into all that love shit till my bitch get my fucken CD the shelf,
So we know what it is to track, and come and see the real me,
Rise and in time and just be what you really wanna be.

2]

I work hard, for every single dime,
All the wasted on a girl, nope I'll never get that back,
I finna react, but I do,
I stay humble, lay low invisible
complain man, complaining is for quitters,
I dont really do that even if I'm a sinner,
I say dont for love, just love to live,
You know im based, I dont give a fuck at all,
Dont know if college is for me, hope I dont have a job
Whats wrong wit yourself? Everybody just tryna
Do their own thing, their own marijuana,
And just wanna, advance so quick,
I perfect the basics,
My erases,
Thoughts of doubt that any of have,
everything into your lil plan
It's true work pays off,
You do it for the man.