Luyện nghe bài hát Caught In The Rain

1:]

Soon after I dropped raw, the creeped up
I love from fans through out the world, yeah, seems nuts
Is it God, or it be luck?
I put my in the sand and ended up with my feet stuck
When the storm comes, then how we address it?
My situation with ruthless out to be a blessing
During the time it left every ounce of me
But when it was I saw that I was bound to be a legend
But I'm
The drivin' me crazy, cry when I'm angry, the games trying to change me
record labels got desires to pay me
As the world puts fucking hands high to embrace me
How you take it in?
I honestly can't
The only reason I started rapping was to a friend
And now I got fans who love me for creating
You think fame ain't got a dark Think again. Yo

Fame can you insane! (It's so strange)
Everyday, I feel I'm caught in the
Only very few walked in my shoes
I sit in my room feelin' so damn confused
I don't know, who the hell I am

2:]
Yeah, scared I might get a wife
Closer I into the limelight shit is like
Girls want to be next to me cause I rip the mic
Sayin' love me, but the vibe I get isn't right
What if I flopped when my album
And went broke tell me would your love just stop?
See I'm in with you, but you in love with Hop
The struggle's real, but your eyes it's fun to watch
I swear to God I used to for it
I see the but I keep going
I smell the from the breeze blowin'
My crew is telling me to mode it
I like I'm going to hell if I keep it up even my priest knows it
So many women and the money is
But this life just isn't me and I want to be fake
I didn't that it would come to this day
It's time I put my alter ego to the side and leave him in his grave

Fame can you insane! (It's so strange)
Everyday, I feel I'm in the rain
very few have walked in my shoes
I sit in my room feelin' so damn confused
Cause I don't know, who the I am

3:]
Shit, not
My soul's rotten and sore, I hear a at the door for real
I got a lot to
There ain't no the storm, homie the top isn't warm so chill
I think I need my light bulb
As of lately I ain't getting hyped on shit
Life's a journey, you find your niche
I'm leaving this tight because I don't fit
Now I'm moving away, my life I'm a start from scratch
As an artist I'm
Hop, Marcus is back
For a while, it's gonna be to adapt
But I'm willing to go through it, I starving to rap
I'm searching
It's like I'm living with no
I try to find a spark to spit but there's no
of me for me to pursue it
Some people that I'm stupid but don't judge if you ain't went through it
I'm out

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Fame can you insane! (It's so strange)
Everyday, I feel I'm in the rain
Only very few walked in my shoes
I sit alone in my room feelin' so confused
I don't know, who the hell I am