Luyện nghe bài hát Rise And Fall

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

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

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Before volume 2 dropped, my brother
I never stopped, I carried on busting rhymes
Putting on a brave face but it was tough at night
I couldn't 'cause my nightmares were nothing nice
Volume 2 came out, got live in the
Regardless, I was still stressed and depressed
More successful, the I felt stuck in a web
Pain ate away at my soul nothing was left
There rumors about, I heard a dirty sound
They even tried to say that Chancers me down
Everyday, they were on the phone, tryna get me on show
'Till I had to tell 'em straight, look, I wanna go
I didn't wanna
Had nothing to bruva
In '05 I won an award for new comer
But shits all irrelevant
They say the only worse than not getting what you wish 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
It's time that I document my rise and my
If it's not destiny then it's not meant to be
In the mirror, face to face with my worst
Got a bit of success, like it at all
It's time I document my rise and my fall

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I just can't handle the wagging
And the lips
My issues had me making to quit rapping
funny (why?)
'Cause that almost did happen
I my mind everyday
Kept
But I'm a lyricist, I live for
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
Seeing rappers in magazines, I I'm better than
Cussing 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 maybe relate with
Life's strange, it never remains the same, it
It just memories that made me make this
'Cause we all and fall on a daily basis...