Luyện nghe bài hát Falling Down

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

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

that,
a 9-to-5 I into that,
I'm into rap an I don't see me gettin' an office job with tats,
So choice do I have man?
Do I sign on or do I bag
Long for dole,
I wanna get for my flow an my rhymes,
I'm a pro when I'm I know,
If I then I'll blow so why,
am I time on the roads,
now interested,
I should probably give it a rest I get arrested.

(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)
on the wrong side of town,
With my spinning,
I keep on down!

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

I don't sell weed no more,
hated the but I kept pedalling,
Nan just poon under my bed again,
I'm a let again,
And she "get this shit out the house!" again,
There's no the truth
The bags too big to be for 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 learn from my
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 wrong of town,
my head spinning,
I on falling down!

(chorus background)
**Never learn
**There's no B for me!**
**I ain't got to fall back on!**
**I left school at 8**
**I own, an education**
**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 only I get dropped the label did,
and I wasted my so I ain't got shit!
I'm stuck at Warner's and them 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 with my lawyer, time to get back on this Wheel,
I'm stuck on Carousel,
when this ever end?
is hell for me I'm back at the beginning again,
Someone please get me this circus ride,
the horse I'm riding's hurtin' my thighs... erm,

(chorus)
Why don't I 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)
on the wrong side of town,
With my spinning,
I keep on down!

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