Luyện nghe bài hát Fall

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

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

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

fall on my fate

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

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

Lacking it, "he ain't spit like this in his last shit"
Hoe, you go back and listen
You know me better, thinkin' slow up, let up
Call it traps 'cause a total setup
Hopin' that you rappers fall in
Dre said, "Hold head up"
Kathy Griffin stackin' ammunition, slap the clip and 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 yourself a faggot, bitch
not just 'cause you lack attention
It's 'cause you worship balls, you're sac-rilegious
If you're gonna critique me, you better at 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 waited for this
Like the feature when I stole this
if I took forever

Don't fall on my

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

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

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

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

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

too loud
Can't hear it coming down the hallway from the parking lot
too loud
Freeze my all up in it
Slow