Luyện nghe bài hát This Life Ain't Mine

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Once upon a time there was a kid Michael
he'd write his life, but with so many typos
like when he wrote live, it should have said
and when he 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 so imperfect but that's what made it beautiful
at times like a circus but that's made it suitable
at a school,.where kids used words "dudacle"
awesome, and radical with care-free
but as life on, he put trust in songs
like he heard BAD, he put gloves 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 had it, were the only ones that new what's up
the beginning of a story write in bed
which developed into tears and an ending read..

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

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As the story unfolded, the did thicken
when played with dirt that soap couldn't rid him
hanging a crowd, that clouded his decisions..
they doubted he was Christian by the way he was living
but not a misfit, to most average Joe blow
minus a bit of lying or a run in Po-Po (police).
and time to time put his in slow-mo
puffin till motivation was no-show
then his mental photos and wrote em in a notepad.
utilizing metaphors and his vocab.
unsigned, broke, and still at his folks pad
he crawled back to home turf since dads gonads
Mike knew life meant than getting by
living for fame, money, girls or high
he heard good could never get him to heaven
but only through grace .and the son God sent in
and that's when, he felt set in
palms sweating, off his feet it him
a concept so he couldn't sleep
he fell to his knees, as hit the concrete..
and it concrete where mike 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 with conscience to conquest
the accomplice Mikes destruction
peddling greed, self and corruption
but Mike couldn't win or even be that kid
he needed help, to find out how he live
he wrestled pride, a few left hooks hit
and accepted Christ, and he could give
but Michael didn't care as people and stared
some gave him props but Michael always cheered
he knew his was right,
and at times twice,
but he believed the word cause the word it light,
and he got it, he'd be a man of sin,
but as long as Christ atoned, was free within,
so he grabbed a pen, hesitation,
and called his friends bout plans, that be breaking,
and this story, he kept in his head
entitled, "this life mine" and it read