Luyện nghe bài hát Caught In The Rain

1:]

Soon after I dropped raw, the creeped up
I received love from through out the world, yeah, seems nuts
Is it God, or could it be
I put my in the sand and ended up with my feet stuck
the storm comes, then how should we address it?
My situation ruthless turned out to be a blessing
During the it left every ounce of me affected
But when it was done I saw that I was bound to be a
But I'm
The fame drivin' me crazy, cry when I'm angry, the trying to change me
Sinister labels got desires to pay me
As the world they fucking hands high to embrace me
How you take it in?
I honestly pretend
The reason I started rapping was to make a friend
And now I got who love me for creating sins
You think fame ain't got a side? Think again. Yo

Fame can you insane! (It's so strange)
Everyday, I feel I'm in the rain
Only very few have walked in my
I sit in my room feelin' so damn confused
Cause I know, who the hell I am

2:]
Yeah, scared I never get a wife
Closer I move into the limelight is like
Girls just to be next to me cause I rip the mic
Sayin' they love me, but the vibe I get right
if I flopped when my album dropped
And went broke baby tell me would your love just
See I'm in love you, but you in love with Hop
The struggle's real, but through eyes it's fun to watch
I to God I used to fiend for it
I see the fire but I going
I smell the sins the breeze blowin'
My crew is me to beast mode it
I feel like I'm going to hell if I it up even my priest knows it
So many women and the is great
But this life isn't me and I don't want to be fake
I didn't that it would come to this day
It's time I put my alter ego to the and leave him stuck in his grave

Fame can you insane! (It's so strange)
Everyday, I feel I'm in the rain
Only few have walked in my shoes
I sit alone in my feelin' so damn confused
Cause I know, who the hell I am

3:]
Shit, not
My soul's rotten and sore, I hear a knock at the for real
I got a lot to
There ain't no the storm, homie the top isn't warm so chill
I think I need my bulb fixed
As of lately I ain't been hyped on shit
Life's a journey, you gotta your niche
I'm leaving this tight space I don't fit
Now I'm moving away, my whole life I'm a start scratch
As an artist I'm
Fuck Hop, Marcus is
For a while, it's gonna be to adapt
But I'm to go through it, I ain't starving to rap
I'm soul
It's like I'm with no purpose
I try to find a spark to spit but no urges
of me for me to pursue it
Some people that I'm stupid but don't judge if you ain't went through it
I'm out

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Fame can you insane! (It's so strange)
Everyday, I feel I'm caught in the
Only very few have walked in my
I sit alone in my room so damn confused
Cause I don't know, who the I am