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 sand and ended up with my stuck
When the comes, then how should we address it?
My situation with turned out to be a blessing
the time 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 games to change me
Sinister record labels got to pay me
As the world puts they fucking hands to embrace me
How you take it in?
I honestly can't
The only reason I rapping was to make a friend
And now I got fans who love me for sins
You fame ain't got a dark side? Think again. Yo

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 so damn confused
I don't know, who the hell I am

2:]
Yeah, scared I might get a wife
I move into the limelight shit is like
Girls want to be next to me cause 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 me would your love just stop?
See I'm in love with you, but you in love Hop
The struggle's real, but through your 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 from the blowin'
My is telling me to beast mode it
I feel like I'm going to hell if I keep it up even my priest it
So many and the money is great
But life just 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 very few have walked in my
I sit alone in my feelin' so damn confused
Cause I don't know, who the I am

3:]
Shit, not
My soul's rotten and sore, I a knock at the door for real
I got a lot to
There ain't no stopping the storm, homie the top isn't warm so
I think I need my bulb fixed
As of I ain't been getting hyped on shit
Life's a journey, you gotta your niche
I'm leaving this space because I don't fit
Now I'm moving away, my whole I'm a start from scratch
As an artist I'm
Fuck Hop, Marcus is
For a while, gonna be hard to adapt
But I'm willing to go through it, I ain't 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 think that I'm stupid but 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 in my shoes
I sit alone in my room feelin' so damn
Cause I don't know, who the I am