Luyện nghe bài hát This Life Ain't Mine

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Once upon a time there was a kid named
he'd write about his life, but with so many
like when he wrote live, it should said love
and he wrote hit, he really 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 that's made it beautiful
at times like a circus but that's what it suitable
at a school,.where kids used words "dudacle"
awesome, and radical care-free attitudes
but as life on, he put trust in songs
like when he heard BAD, he put on his palms
Biv sang Poison, he new jack swung
and when he heard BDP, yo his went num
that's when he got by that hiphop bug
and those that had it, were the ones that new what's up
the of a story he'd write in bed
which developed into tears and an ending read..

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

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As the unfolded, the plot did thicken
when michael played with that soap couldn't rid him
hanging a crowd, that clouded his decisions..
they doubted he was Christian by the way that he was
but not a misfit, to most average Joe blow
minus a bit of lying or a run in with (police).
and to time put his mind in slow-mo
puffin marijuana till was no-show
then took his mental photos and em in a notepad.
utilizing and rhyming his vocab.
unsigned, hella broke, and at his folks pad
he crawled back to home turf since dads gonads
Mike knew meant more than getting by
living for fame, money, girls or getting
he heard good deeds could never get him to
but only grace .and the son that God sent in
and that's when, he felt set in
palms sweating, off his 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 stepped as he developed text..

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Now this concept not
but in a contest,
a constant conflict conscience to conquest
the promoting Mikes destruction
peddling greed, self and corruption
but Mike win or even be that good kid
he needed help, to find out how he could
he pride, until a few left hooks hit
and Christ, and everything he could give
but Michael didn't care as people and stared
some gave him props but Michael always cheered
he his choice was right,
and at times twice,
but he believed the word the word it brought light,
and he got it, always be a man of sin,
but as as Christ atoned, Mike was free within,
so he grabbed a pen, hesitation,
and called his friends plans, that he'd be breaking,
and wrote this story, he in his head
entitled, "this aint mine" and it read