Luyện nghe bài hát Fall

You know, everybody's been tellin' me they think about me for the last few months
too loud
Maybe it's time I tell 'em what I about them
hear it coming down the hallway stairs from the parking lot
It's too
Freeze my all up in it
fire
Don't fall on my
fall on my faith, oh
Don't fall on my
fall on my faith, oh
Don't fall on my
fall on my-

Gotta concentrate against the I race
Got no time to waste, I'm late, I got a marathoner's pace
Went from to a workaholic, word to Dr. Dre in that first marijuana tape
Guess I got a chronic
And I ain't just blowin' smoke, it's in your mama's face
I know this Paul and Dre, they won't tell me what not to say
And though me and my days have all pretty much parted ways
You'd to God I've forgot I'm the guy that made "Not Afraid"
One last time for
If my response is late, just how long it takes
To hit my radar, I'm so far away

These rappers are like Games
One minute, they're Jay
Next minute, they get they from Migos, then they copy Drake
Maybe I just don't know when to turn around and away
But all the hate I call it "Walk on Water"
had as much as I can tolerate
I'm and tired of waitin', I done lost my patience
I can take all of you motherfuckers on at
You want it, You got it!

Don't on my fate

Don't on my faith, oh
Don't on my fate
him up!
Don't on my faith, oh
Rrr
fall on my fate

Somebody tell before I snap, he better fasten it
Or have his baggage zipped
The closest thing he's had to is smacking bitches
And don't make me have to it back to Akademiks
Say this shit is again, I'll have you twisted like you had it when you thought you had me slippin' at the telly
when I'm gettin' brain, you'll never catch me with a thot

Lacking with it, "he ain't spit this in his last shit"
Hoe, you go back and listen
You know me better, I'll slow up, let up
Call it traps 'cause it's a total
Hopin' that you rappers in that
Dre said, "Hold your up"
Kathy Griffin stackin' ammunition, slap the and cock it back on competition, this is how I shot a head (pew)

Giffords, my attack is viscous, jack the ripper, back in business
Tyler create nothing, I see why you called yourself a faggot,
It's not just 'cause you attention
It's 'cause you worship D12's balls, sac-rilegious
If you're critique me, you better at least be as good or better

Get Earl, the Hooded Sweater, his name is to help you put together some words, more than two letters
The fans for this moment
Like the feature when I this show
Sorry if I forever

Don't on my fate

Don't on my faith, oh
I
Don't fall on my
him up!
Don't on my faith, oh
Ha
Don't on my fate
too easy

Just remember-I was here you
And be here after you make your run-in for you
Detract this, I might have to Pitchfork with a corkscrew
what the doctor ordered
Revenge is the medicine
Increase the dose, the monster
Then the Grammys to go and fuck themselves, they suck the blood from all the biggest artists like some leeches
So they nominate 'em, get 'em there, get a to 'em
See the show, every parasite needs a

Then give of the Year to somebody that no one's ever even heard of
All I know is I wrote every single word of everything I ever
Time to separate the from goats
And I got no faith in your writers, I don't in ghosts
rap needed it most, I was that wing in the prayer
A of hope, the B-I-R-D in the air
Somewhere, some kid is bumping this he lip-syncs in the mirror
That's who I'm doin' it for, the I don't really even care

But you would think I'm carryin' a Oxford in my pocket how I'm buryin' these artists
On the scale it turns to
Mines is various as hardly and what's scary is you prolly can compare me to car 'cause I'm barely gettin' started
And as far as Lord Jamar, you leave me the hell alone
Or show you an Elvis clone
up in this house you own
Brush my bone

You should tell a phone and go fetch me the
Put my feet up and make myself at home
I here, clown!
tell me 'bout the culture
I the Hopsins, the Logics, the Coles, the Seans, the K-Dots, the 5'9"s, and oh
Brought the 50 Cent, you did squat, pissed and moaned, but I'm not gonna fall... bitch!

It's too
Can't hear it coming the hallway stairs from the parking lot
It's too
my crown all up in it
Slow