Luyện nghe bài hát Fallin'

I remember way I mean way back ages
Eighth I think, feels like yesterday
Bowl cuts was the I was crazy long blond hair all over the place
And I'm as I ever was
face, with a frame like a skeleton
Skinny kid, no loved by everyone
No shit I was cool, I had fun
But one wish I would up big,
no not
but said
my milk
Didn't get switched up diet
Started having hip hop, Pops buy it
Wanted Springsteen, Earth, Wind, Fire
that was fine but to rhyme, had to try it
Couldn't hide the fact that I 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 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 that your white dude?
I said What, for Yo its all good.
Cause like this, I tried it,
it
it
it
Insisted the mic be positioned right
Just like that 9th footy heard, straight from the Philly burbs, feel me? Pretty sure.
Suburban Threat was the name, we would really
Steady ways the day spitting versus
No curses, writing bout our girlfriends, ball point pen, mind spinning a whirlwind
Getting on the mic, I'm a wizard like
Breaking barriers, walls like its Berlin

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And I think it was the summer of 12th
When Uncle C passed away leaving us
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 mysterious ways, like everything for a reason, I had to believe it, cause that would explain why the leave us
As for people mean everything, I got love for them all, they'll be their if I fall, but

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