Luyện nghe bài hát Fallin'

I remember way back I mean way back
Eighth grade I think, feels yesterday
Bowl cuts was the craze I was crazy long blond hair all the place
And I'm as I ever was
Baby face, with a frame like a
kid, no friends loved by everyone
No I was cool, I had plenty fun
But one wish I grow up big,
no not
but said
drink my
get nowhere switched up diet
Started having hip hop, didn't buy it
Wanted Springsteen, Earth, Wind, Fire
Felt that was but to rhyme, had to try it
Couldn't hide the fact I wanted to rap
Bought Jay Z CD my own cash man
And that was back 98 with the Annie sample and, Money ain't a thing
And even though I really relate, I kept studying, and listening and stuffing my face and now

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And came High School
Started picking up a mic I was cool
My friend homie, you know that your white dude?
I What, for real? Yo its all good.
Cause like this, I tried it,
it
it
it
Insisted the mic be positioned just
Just like that 9th footy heard, straight from the Philly burbs, feel me? Pretty sure.
Threat was the name, we would really work
Steady the day spitting silly versus
No curses, writing bout our girlfriends, ball point pen, mind spinning a whirlwind
on the mic, I'm a wizard like Merlin
Breaking barriers, tearing walls like its

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And I think it was the of 12th grade
When Uncle C away leaving us empty
And it
bad

sad
But we had, to move on, so in real fast, we wrote this song About fallen ones, and miscues, and misuse, and the misuse of words used to diss dudes
So true.
In a serious face I'm convinced God works in ways, like everything happens for a reason, I had to believe it, cause that would explain why the leave us
As for people that mean everything, I got for them all, they'll be their if I fall, but

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