Luyện nghe bài hát Rise And Fall

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

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
time that I document my rise and my fall
If it's not your destiny it's not meant to be
In the mirror, face to with my worst enemy
Got a bit of success, like it at all
It's time that I document my and my fall

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

Everything that goes up must down
I was before, but I'm fucked up now
Got a bit of success, like it at all
time that I document my rise and my fall
If not your destiny then it's 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 I document my rise and my fall

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I can't handle the chins wagging
And the lips
My issues had me making decision to quit
It's (why?)
'Cause that almost really did
I changed my everyday
zig-zagging
But I'm a lyricist, I for this
I to stop
Got 3 off my chest
Then hit Writers
pissed, I was getting sick of my topics
A pad of paper, I couldn't one line of it
rappers in magazines, I know I'm better than
Cussing when really I'm just a never-been
Me and my clique be rich if we were American
Those negative times are so clear when I remember
I you heard a bar, you could maybe relate with
Life's strange, it remains the same, it changes
It wasn't just memories that me make this
'Cause we all rise and fall on a basis...