Luyện nghe bài hát Falling Down

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

I wanna live my life this way,
me behind a desk...

that,
a 9-to-5 I into that,
I'm into rap an I don't see me gettin' an job with these tats,
So what choice do I have
Do I on or do I bag grams?
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 wasting on the roads,
now interested,
I probably give it a rest before I get arrested.

(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 h-h-h-h-h-h-h (here)
on the wrong side of town,
With my spinning,
I on falling down!

(chorus background)
then I got arrested, whoops**
**never been arrested, for so 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 a deal with Mike**
**I might be doin' a fuckin'

I don't wanna weed no more,
hated the cycle but I pedalling,
Nan just poon under my bed again,
I'm a let again,
And she screaming "get this out the house!" again,
no curving the truth
The too big to be for personal use
no excuses,
She what 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 I learn from 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)
**Never man**
no plan B for me!**
**I ain't got shit to back on!**
**I left at year 8**
**I own, an education**
**Sellin' weed an writing lyrics is all I
**Fuck

(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 my advance so I ain't got shit!
I'm stuck at and them pricks won't push my album,
but it's cool as soon as I'm 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 on this Carousel,
when will this end?
This is for me I'm back at the beginning again,
Someone please get me offa circus ride,
the that I'm riding's hurtin' my thighs... erm,

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