Luyện nghe bài hát Rise And Fall

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Back in the days, I had dreams of rapping on
listening to radio where my track would get played
It's tragic, I never that the magic will fade
Lets take it to the days when I established my name
I was over-hungry for beats, like the melody was to eat
(Bars) a hundred a week was to me
As long as I had deep to crush a sucker MC
I won battles but in a couple I fumbled, defeats
I was grinding hard, way harder other artists did
At 17, on Choice FM, I went bar for bar swiss lyrics for 45 minutes
and prepared
No lie, you can ask that was there
Simple and plain, my CD got critical
I began to build an position in the game
Quicker than I think, I was fulfilling all my aims
I miss days, now it's difficult 'cause shit isn't the same

Everything that up must come down
I was before, but I'm fucked up now
Got a bit of success, didn't it at all
It's time that I my rise and my fall
If it's not your destiny then it's not to be
In the mirror, to face with my worst enemy
Got a bit of success, didn't it at all
It's time that I document my rise and my

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Before 2 dropped, my brother died
I never stopped, I just carried on rhymes
Putting on a brave face but it was still tough at
I couldn't sleep my nightmares were nothing nice
Volume 2 came out, got in the press
Regardless, I was still and fucking depressed
successful, the more I felt stuck in a web
Pain ate away at my 'till nothing was left
There were rumors about, I heard a sound
They even tried to say Chancers turned me down
Everyday, they on the phone, tryna get me on that show
'Till I had to tell 'em straight, look, I wanna go
I didn't wanna
Had to prove bruva
In '05 I won an award for best new
But that shits all
say the only thing worse than not getting what you wish for
Is it

Everything that goes up must down
I was alright before, but I'm up now
Got a bit of success, didn't it at all
It's time I document my rise and my fall
If it's not your destiny then not meant to be
In the mirror, face to face my worst enemy
Got a bit of success, didn't it at all
It's time that I document my rise and my

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I just can't handle the chins
And the lips
My issues had me making decision to quit
funny (why?)
'Cause that really did happen
I changed my mind
Kept
But I'm a lyricist, I live for
I to stop
Got 3 off my chest
hit Writers Block
Very pissed, I was getting of my topics
A pad of paper, I couldn't fill one of it
Seeing rappers in magazines, I know I'm than
has-beens when really I'm just a never-been
Me and my clique would be if we were American
Those negative times are so when I remember them
I hope you heard a bar, you could maybe relate
Life's strange, it never remains the same, it
It wasn't memories that made me make this
'Cause we all rise and fall on a basis...