Luyện nghe bài hát Falling

Teenage La Soul/Tom Petty/Jeff Lynne

at the speed of love

Hey kids, up
Remember when I used to be dope,
I a pocket full of fame
But look what you're now, Well I know, I know
I lost with reality, now my personality
Is an unwanted (ooh yeah)
Can't believe I used to be Mr Steve Austin on the
(Six million ways) I to run it
I guess Oscar got mad
Cause I got loose (so loose)
I the mother goose with the eggs that seemed to be

Fallin Fallin

You yourself (x4)

Yo pack my cause im out of here
My momma don't me and my momma don't care
the papers the headlines say
Washed up rapper got a (Rock on)
Lingo's busting the guitar swings
B-Side for the radio plays (or something)
I knew I the whole fandango
When the crew never wore a Kangol
could be like fake, fish won't bite bait
Realise that im over like
No lucking so Maze hit the fucking beat
While the teenage fans are
I bring it to the blues, I pay all my
So gone dead, let me use my forehead
Easy pack it up man, let me stop
Cause everything I do is falling

Falling

You yourself

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