Luyện nghe bài hát Falling Down

They say that when it rains it pours, right

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

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

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

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

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

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

I've learned 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, for rain, we ain't the same under the weather
me against the world on the verge of relentless
Trying to stay apart like each word of the
King vs apprentice, champ vs.

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

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

So I forgot to the time showing up early
With my money on my trying to keep from crime
One of a kind, I'm defined by my
For everything I did from to retirement

'Cause I be on unleaded fumes
Collecting money back for fronted for the rent is due
A daydreamer running towards the rainbow's ending
Knowing damn well, the wasn't meant for spending

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

I bundle up brown for the summer
Shorts in the winter a slicker and umbrella
A fella chasing cheese he running a maze
But I'm just running in place, I need the bread to start

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