Luyện nghe bài hát 3 Foot Tall

(Intro/Chorus)

When you're alone, life can be a little rough. It makes you feel like you're 3 foot tall. When its just you, well times can be tough. When there's no one there to catch fall.
(Ay ay ay ay)
3 tall
you're 3 foot tall
3 foot
When there's no one there to catch fall
(Ay ay ay ay)

(Verse 1)

I am the cross roads, off roads
Dodging all of the pot holes, in my auto-mobile out watch out
We lost hope like Bob Hope, so what are we supposed to
Im a leader not an apostle, but I believe in the that god holds
Im on the top rope, ready to jump so watch
criticized and boxed out since i was a snot nosed kid
We aint livin for tomorrow we for the lord though
Everybody to fit in the crowd like wheres Waldo?
I freeze time like photographs for the moment
Im taking mental pictures reminiscing i'm smokin
When I see the the light of day right away ill away
Cuz things i write and say me direction like Michael Bay
I need somethin in my life my plans, they never work out
Like when i make plans to work out cuz everything don't turn out like you want them to, honest truth
Nahh aint nothin wrong with Luke go walk this path alone but i need somebody to talk me through, but who?

(Chorus)

When you're alone, life can be a little rough. It makes you feel like you're 3 tall. When its just you, well times can be tough. When theres no one there to catch your fall (x2)
3 foot
Like you're 3 tall
3 foot
When theres no one to catch your fall

(Verse 2)

I know i have my unity, community, but everyone that i did music with over the years disappeared, when they're aint too still doin this
like i've gone to war, lost my soldiers on the journey
Feeling like we built a but ONLY I WEAR THE JERSEY yea
Everything and goes, i dealt with the undertow
Keeping my head the water, pushed on, now i run the show
I know this situations never perfect deal what you got
Never bite your tongue, tell piece don't let them shut you up
They say everything money, nah only business
If your friends think that, you hang round money hungry pigeons
The world is hollow need to eat up i'm makin a pot roast
These people are all themselves and i aint in to feeding no cockroach.
Roller right, i know the type be a gimic
Cuz everything comes circle buddy, get it?
I aint for the exit, i'm tryin to show you where my head is
When you feel alone play my and that keeps us connected.
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(Chorus/Outro)