Luyện nghe bài hát Fallin'

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

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

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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 fact 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 mysterious ways, like everything happens for a reason, I had to believe it, cause that explain why the leave us
As for people that mean everything, I got love for all, they'll be their if I fall, but

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