Luyện nghe bài hát Falling Down

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

I don't wanna live my this way,
me behind a desk...

that,
a I ain't into that,
I'm into rap an I see me gettin' an office job with these tats,
So what choice do I man?
Do I on or do I bag grams?
Long for dole,
I get signed for my flow an my rhymes,
I'm a pro I'm nice I know,
If I grind I'll blow so why,
am I wasting on the roads,
now interested,
I should probably it a rest before I get arrested.

(chorus)
Why I learn from my mistakes?
Why oh why, oh why...
All I want's to my ways!
Why oh why, oh why...
Do I end up back h-h-h-h-h-h-h (here)
Stuck on the side of town,
my head spinning,
I keep on down!

(chorus background)
**But I got arrested, whoops**
been arrested, for so much as an eighth of weed**
**and i get arrested for kidnap,
**false imprisonment, and possession intent to supply**
**urghh, typical of my fuckin' really innit**
**just as I'm about to sign a deal Mike**
**I be doin' a fuckin' bird**

I wanna sell weed no more,
hated the cycle but I pedalling,
Nan just found poon my bed again,
I'm a let again,
And she screaming "get this out the house!" again,
There's no the truth
The bags too big to be for use
no excuses,
She knows the truth 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 learn from my
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,
my head spinning,
I on falling down!

(chorus background)
**Never learn
**There's no B for me!**
**I ain't got shit to fall on!**
**I left 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 stuck at Warner's and them pricks won't my album,
but it's as soon as I'm free I'm gonna do it without them,
8 months later I'm stuck in my deal,
In debt my lawyer, time to get back on this Ferris Wheel,
I'm stuck on Carousel,
when will this ever
This is hell for me I'm at the beginning again,
Someone get me offa this circus ride,
the horse I'm riding's 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 side of town,
With my spinning,
I keep on down!

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