Luyện nghe bài hát Intro 2

I'm back, did miss me?
They said a record could be tricky
Well kind of funny cause I am not tripping
My fans, know what it is and they with me
Yeah, I ain't the type gon' ride with the semi
I came from a with three lakes and no city
I've doing shows for nothing but pennies
When I the stage, they never forget me
Mansion was a glimpse of my
I let you see it's like to be in my head
ask me what I think I think I be doin'
If it wasn't music, I'd be dead
You know what I said, 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 down lyrics, I that you need to go somewhere else
And if you somebody to tell you everything that you wanna hear I won't be any help
This flow is familiar. I think I heard it
Oh yeah, I it myself
I left the door open to come in my mansion but I never it's a beautiful house
of ya'll sat on the porch
Looked at my windows and at my door
They ask me if I'm going to kill it record
I in their face and I ask 'em, "Do you see the blood on the floor?"
He's at it again, NF is he's bad with the kids
He talks about 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 flip on the
And I go to a place where is
If you my name in the song, that's something that you won't regret
I'm not lying to you
I remember the when no one was there
I remember the shows when cared
Some people in front of me laughing like, "He isn't nowhere."
It's now, isn't it?
This type of isn't how I envisioned it
This type of life, it just how I pictured it
I'm in the back of the tour bus, trying to Facetime my family. different
Not you think it is
Write a review, tell me what you of this
Give me three stars and me and idiot
to be honest, it don't make a difference
I some people don't get it
But you no answer to Therapy Session
If you don't like music 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 like nobody's there
Only I judge is the one in the mirror
And lately, he ain't well-I don't need ya'll in my head
I'm of hearing it
You call it music, I it my therapist
Sick people me I have been carrying way too much baggage, I need to take care of it
I she's right, but man it's embarrassing
Music has raised me more my parent did
Take out a picture of us and I at it
Who am I kidding? You ain't hearing this
Show me an you want to compare me with
You put us on a track, Imma bury 'em
Give me this shovel, 'bout to get scarier
None of you want to attack you staring at
I see you got beats, but is the lyrics at?
NF is the logo, you know I been that
Don't come to my show and be sittin' in the very
I call you out in the like, "There he is!"
I I'd be happy. It feels like I'm cursed
hard to be clean when you play in the dirt
You gave me this to go when I'm hurting
I thought it'd get better, but it's getting
And I got to blame when I work, like 24/7
I ain't to church, and Satan keep callin' me, he tryin' to flirt
I hang up the phone, these are more than just
I drive on that and listen to Mansion
I up to God like, "When did this happen?"
Yelling with all of my fans to up
But like I haven't
I get emotional. I didn't this
I'm doing things I never
I'm sorry but I leave
I don't wanna be late for my therapy