Luyện nghe bài hát Fallin'

I remember way I mean way back ages
Eighth grade I think, like yesterday
Bowl cuts was the craze I was crazy long blond hair all over the
And I'm pale as I was
Baby face, a frame like a skeleton
kid, no friends loved by everyone
No I was cool, I had plenty fun
But one wish I would up big,
no not
but they
my milk
Didn't get nowhere switched up
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 hide the fact I wanted to rap
Bought Jay Z CD with my own man
And that was back around 98 with the Annie sample and, Money a thing
And even though I really couldn't relate, I studying, and listening and stuffing my face and now

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And then came 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, when I 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 really work
ways the day spitting silly 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, tearing walls its Berlin

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And I think it was the of 12th grade
When Uncle C passed away leaving us
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 face I'm convinced God works in mysterious ways, like everything happens for a reason, I had to believe it, cause that would 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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