Luyện nghe bài hát Falling Down

man,
I'm sicka this bruv, swear down,
just as start looking up,
it all to shit again,
of my fucking life!

I don't wanna live my life way,
picture me a desk...

that,
a 9-to-5 I into that,
I'm into rap an I see me gettin' an office job with these tats,
So what do I have man?
Do I sign on or do I bag
signing for dole,
I wanna get for my flow an my rhymes,
I'm a pro when I'm I know,
If I grind then blow so why,
am I wasting on the roads,
now interested,
I should probably it a rest before I get arrested.

(chorus)
Why don't I learn my mistakes?
Why oh why, oh why...
All I to change my ways!
Why oh why, oh why...
Do I end up back h-h-h-h-h-h-h (here)
Stuck on the wrong of town,
my head spinning,
I keep on down!

(chorus background)
then I got arrested, whoops**
**never been arrested, for so as an eighth of weed**
i get arrested for kidnap, blackmail**
**false imprisonment, and with intent to supply**
**urghh, of my fuckin' luck really innit**
**just as I'm about to sign a with Mike**
**I might be doin' a bird**

I wanna sell weed no more,
hated the but I kept pedalling,
Nan found poon under my bed again,
I'm a let again,
And she screaming "get shit out the house!" again,
There's no curving the
The too big to be for personal use
no excuses,
She knows what the is!
I do flip, of green, to get me a few quid,

She's at me so dissapointed,
All I can say is "I do it again"
But she I will...

(chorus)
Why don't I from my mistakes?
Why oh why, oh why...
All I to change my ways!
Why oh why, oh why...
Do I always end up back (here)
Stuck on the wrong of town,
With my spinning,
I keep on down!

(chorus background)
**Never learn
**There's no B for me!**
**I ain't got shit to back on!**
**I school at year 8**
**I don't own, an
**Sellin' an writing lyrics is all I know**
man**

(falling x16)

I got and raided,
I got signed,
and I case,
So now fine,
but now not, (not)
Not did I get dropped the whole label did,
and I wasted my so I ain't got shit!
I'm at Warner's and them pricks won't push my album,
but it's cool as as I'm free I'm gonna do it without them,
8 later I'm still stuck in my deal,
In debt my lawyer, time to get back on this Ferris Wheel,
I'm stuck on Carousel,
when will ever end?
This is hell for me I'm back at the again,
Someone please get me offa this ride,
the horse that I'm hurtin' my thighs... erm,

(chorus)
Why don't I learn my mistakes?
Why oh why, oh why...
All I want's to my ways!
Why oh why, oh why...
Do I always end up h-h-h-h-h-h-h (here)
Stuck on the wrong of town,
my head spinning,
I keep on down!

(chorus background)
**An before some funny guy tries to make a joke me riding a horse**
IS a metaphor!**
**What I mean is I'm sick of hustlin', I'm sick of the
**I am of things going to shit**
**JUST when they're up**
**I don't if this shit is ever gonna work for me**
**I swear blud I'm so fed up yo**
**Urghh, I cannot be dealing it, anymore**