Luyện nghe bài hát Falling out of fitting in

I'm falling out of in,
The worlds so and I'm sick of it,
I no friends, I won't pretend,
I'll be gone when the ends

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When I was no one ever kissed me,
People dismissed me, just pipsqueak,
Before I emceed I was an angry,
boy listening to the ataris,
Up in my I would lock the door,
Shadow box my demons and on walls,
I got of fakeness so I stopped faking,
the whole world how I felt with a blade an',
In the end it all came down,
My friends stopped calling I wouldn't play out,
Always had a problem with the effort,
Cuz I, hate rejection and to be messed with,
I disengage, from society,
Withdraw and go home quietly,
I can't be arsed wit up appearances,
So I'm gone in disappearing act.

I'm falling out of in,
I've taught how to walk again,
I no friends, I won't pretend,
I'll be gone when the music

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Me against the world, Me authority,
Me myself cause I hate conformity,
I couldn't care about the game,
I pay no lip service, ask or take,
I've never ass but I've kicked a few,
hate cause I won't do what they tell me to,
I'm a man and I be pushed around,
I won't let other people try to me down,
I stand up for and all that is right,
When it comes to it, my art is my life,
I to write about my heart and emotions,
Share it the world for kids across oceans,
Who relate to every word I say,
Cause going through it too and they feel the same way,
Who to me telling me their life has changed,
Since they my words & they felt my pain!

I'm out of fitting in,
I've talked myself out of in,
I no friends, I won't pretend,
be gone when the music ends

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My life without music? Something I imagine,
Where I be in this life without rapping?
tell you something, I probably wouldn't be here,
Without Outcast Youth I disappear,
Cause when I'm in a room full of people,
I feel alone and I don't wanna speak to em,
I guess is a hell of a disease,
And being comes easy to me,
But I do find a of release,
In every cd and song I release,
Knowing that my made a change in the world,
My full of emails from girls,
It makes me feel good but my remains,
And when I go home everythings the same,
Writing in this pad as I my escape,
be gone when the music fades.