Luyện nghe bài hát Fallin'

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

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And then High School
Started picking up a mic I was cool
My said homie, you know 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 just right
Just like that 9th grade footy heard, straight from the Philly burbs, me? Pretty sure.
Threat was the name, we would really work
Steady ways the day spitting silly
No curses, writing bout our girlfriends, point pen, mind spinning like a whirlwind
on the mic, I'm a wizard like Merlin
Breaking barriers, walls like its Berlin

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And I think it was the summer of grade
When C passed away leaving us empty
And it
bad

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

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