Luyện nghe bài hát Fallin'

I remember way back I mean way ages
Eighth grade I think, feels yesterday
Bowl cuts was the craze I was crazy long hair all over the place
And I'm pale as I was
Baby face, with a frame like a
Skinny kid, no friends by everyone
No I was cool, I had plenty fun
But one wish I grow up big,
no not
but they
drink my
Didn't get switched up diet
having hip hop, Pops didn't buy it
Wanted more Springsteen, Earth, Wind,
Felt was fine but to rhyme, had to try it
Couldn't the fact that I wanted to rap
Jay Z CD with my own cash man
And that was back around 98 with the Annie sample and, 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 High School
picking up a mic thought I was cool
My friend said homie, you know that your white
I What, for real? Yo its all good.
like this, when I tried it,
it
it
it
Insisted the mic be just right
Just like that 9th grade footy heard, straight from the burbs, feel me? Pretty sure.
Suburban Threat was the name, we would really
Steady the day spitting silly versus
No curses, writing bout our girlfriends, ball point pen, mind like a whirlwind
Getting on the mic, I'm a wizard like
Breaking barriers, tearing walls like its

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

sad
But we had, to move on, so in fact real fast, we wrote this 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 love for them all, be their if I fall, but

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