Luyện nghe bài hát Falling Down

They say that when it rains it pours, right

Falling out of the sky
(It's falling on me)
Praying come down, fall
come down, fall down
Falling out of the sky

When I forgot to close the I couldn't sleep
Kept waking up all the shine, glare in my eyes
I'm off three hours, eat, sleep, repeat again
what he does that others don't do is what's defining him

I never thought the words wrote on a page
Would me on the other side of Earth on a stage
I never would've thought there was a stage on
That made me more at home besides my place of birth

I'm gun slinging CA where every movie's watched
watched back for instant replay
So many and nights with ink bleeding papers
Fall asleep on flights, call it sleeping with
Now to the City of Angels where the rain is

from out of the sky
(It's down on me)
come down, fall down
Praying come down, down

I simplify by design, my get scribed
To the vinyl they rhyme, mark it with a scribe
Count lessons, toes, fingers, I'm
I've passed so lows to survive all the highs

learned some things and others learned to tolerate
(Like what?)
You can be a day short but not a late
New day in [unverified] chain link, put it

Beat the drum, pray for rain, we ain't the same the weather
Just me against the world on the of relentless
Trying to stay like each word of the sentence
King vs apprentice, champ vs.

The challenger swung, the fell, they kicked him out of there
I throw raps to sea in a bottle to
Like a lost SOS the novelist wrote
The wind and popped the top, they read the letter
To whom it may concern, my sick words the weather

from out of the sky
(It's down on me)
Praying come down, fall
Praying come down, fall

So I to change the time showing up early
my money on my mind trying to keep from crime
One of a kind, I'm by my environment
For everything I did inception to retirement

'Cause I be running on fumes
Collecting money back for sacks for the rent is due
A daydreamer still running towards the rainbow's
damn well, the gold wasn't meant for spending

You ten cents from a nickel in your
Shit, I'm thirty short of twenty dollars in my wallet,
You might need fingers for the runners
Maybe six on the hand, half a on the other

I bundle up gloves for the summer
Shorts in the with a slicker and umbrella
A chasing cheese like he running a maze
But really I'm just running in place, I the bread to start

from out of the sky
(It's down on me)
come down, fall down
Praying down, fall down
from out of the sky