Luyện nghe bài hát Fallin'

I remember way back I mean way ages
grade I think, feels like yesterday
Bowl cuts was the craze I was crazy long blond hair all the place
And I'm pale as I was
Baby face, with a like a skeleton
Skinny kid, no friends by everyone
No I was cool, I had plenty fun
But one I would grow up big,
no not
but said
my milk
Didn't get nowhere up diet
having hip hop, Pops didn't buy it
Wanted Springsteen, Earth, Wind, Fire
that was fine but to rhyme, had to try it
Couldn't hide the fact I wanted to rap
Jay Z CD with my own cash man
And was back around 98 with the Annie sample and, Money ain't a thing
And even though I couldn't 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 thought I was
My said 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 right
Just like that 9th grade footy heard, straight from the Philly burbs, me? Pretty sure.
Suburban Threat was the name, we would really
Steady ways the day spitting versus
No curses, bout our girlfriends, ball point pen, mind spinning like a whirlwind
Getting on the mic, I'm a wizard Merlin
barriers, tearing walls like its Berlin

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

sad
But we had, to on, so in fact 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 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 people that mean everything, I got love for them all, be their if I fall, but

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