Luyện nghe bài hát This Life Ain't Mine

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Once a time there was a kid named Michael
he'd about his life, but with so many typos
like when he wrote live, it have said love
and when he wrote hit, he meant hug
but he couldn't dig a hole that's been dug
like you smoke a bowl, and not call it a drug
his story so imperfect but what made it beautiful
at times like a circus but what made it suitable
at a school,.where used words like "dudacle"
awesome, and radical care-free attitudes
but as went on, he put trust in songs
like when he heard BAD, he put on his palms
when Biv sang Poison, he new swung
and when he heard BDP, yo his brain num
that's he got struck by that hiphop bug
and those that had it, were the ones that new what's up
the beginning of a story write in bed
which developed into tears and an that read..

Check the
and check the one time
now the rhythm
its the life of
the rhyme..
and the rhyme one time..
I delivered..
when life aint mine

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As the story unfolded, the plot did
michael played with dirt that soap couldn't rid him
hanging with a crowd, that his decisions..
they he was Christian by the way that he was living
but not a misfit, to your average Joe blow
minus a bit of lying or a run in with (police).
and time to put his mind in slow-mo
puffin marijuana motivation was no-show
then took his mental photos and em in a notepad.
utilizing and rhyming his vocab.
unsigned, hella broke, and still at his pad
he crawled back to church home since dads gonads
Mike knew life meant more than by
for fame, money, girls or getting high
he heard good could never get him to heaven
but only grace .and the son that God sent in
and when, he felt shivers set in
sweating, off his feet it swept him
a concept so he couldn't sleep
he fell to his knees, as hit the concrete..
and it wasn't concrete where was headed next
but in faith he as he developed this text..

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Now this not complex
but in a contest,
a constant conflict with conscience to
the promoting Mikes destruction
peddling greed, self righteousness and
but Mike win or even be that good kid
he needed help, to find out how he live
he pride, until a few left hooks hit
and accepted Christ, and he could give
but Michael care as people smirked and stared
some gave him but inside Michael always cheered
he his choice was right,
and at times twice,
but he believed the word cause the it brought light,
and he got it, always be a man of sin,
but as long as Christ atoned, was free within,
so he a pen, without hesitation,
and called his bout plans, that he'd be breaking,
and wrote this story, he in his head
entitled, "this aint mine" and it read