Luyện nghe bài hát Caught In The Rain

1:]

Soon after I dropped raw, the spotlight up
I received love from fans out the world, yeah, seems nuts
Is it God, or could it be
I put my toes in the and ended up with my feet stuck
When the storm comes, then how we address it?
My situation with ruthless turned out to be a
During the time it left every of me affected
But when it was done I saw that I was bound to be a
But I'm
The fame me crazy, cry when I'm angry, the games trying to change me
Sinister record labels got to pay me
As the world puts they hands high to embrace me
How you take it in?
I honestly can't
The only 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 dark side? again. Yo

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

2:]
Yeah, scared I might get a wife
Closer I move the limelight shit is like
Girls just want to be next to me I rip the mic
Sayin' they love me, but the vibe I get right
What if I when my album dropped
And went broke baby tell me would your just stop?
See I'm in love you, but you in love with Hop
The struggle's real, but through your it's fun to watch
I swear to God I to fiend for it
I see the fire but I keep
I the sins from the breeze blowin'
My crew is telling me to beast it
I feel like I'm going to if I keep it up even my priest knows it
So women and the money is great
But this life isn't me and I don't want to be fake
I think that it would come to this day
time I put my alter ego to the side 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 room feelin' so damn
I don't 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 stopping the storm, homie the top isn't so chill
I think I need my light fixed
As of lately I ain't getting hyped on shit
Life's a journey, you gotta your niche
I'm leaving this tight because I don't fit
Now I'm away, my whole life I'm a start from scratch
As an artist I'm
Fuck Hop, is back
For a while, it's gonna be to adapt
But I'm willing to go through it, I starving to rap
I'm searching
like I'm living with no purpose
I try to find a spark to spit but there's no
of me for me to pursue it
Some people think that I'm stupid but don't judge if you ain't through it
I'm out

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