Luyện nghe bài hát Caught In The Rain

1:]

Soon after I raw, the spotlight creeped up
I received from fans through out the world, yeah, seems nuts
Is it God, or could it be
I put my toes in the sand and ended up with my stuck
When the storm comes, then how should we it?
My with ruthless turned out to be a blessing
the time it left every ounce of me affected
But when it was done I saw that I was bound to be a
But I'm
The fame drivin' me crazy, cry I'm angry, the games trying to change me
Sinister record got desires to pay me
As the world puts they fucking hands to embrace me
How would you it in?
I can't pretend
The only reason I rapping was to make a friend
And now I got fans who love me for sins
You think fame ain't got a side? Think again. Yo

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

2:]
Yeah, I might never get a wife
Closer I move the limelight shit is like
Girls just want to be next to me I rip the mic
Sayin' they love me, but the vibe I get right
What if I flopped when my album
And went broke baby tell me would your love stop?
See I'm in with you, but you in love with Hop
The real, but through your eyes it's fun to watch
I to God I used to fiend for it
I see the fire but I going
I smell the sins the breeze blowin'
My is telling me to beast mode it
I feel like I'm going to hell if I keep it up even my knows it
So many and the money is great
But this life just isn't me and I don't want to be
I didn't think it would come to this day
It's time I put my ego to the side and leave him stuck 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 alone in my room so damn confused
Cause I know, who the hell I am

3:]
Shit, not
My soul's and sore, I hear a knock 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 my light bulb fixed
As of lately I ain't getting hyped on shit
Life's a journey, you gotta your niche
I'm leaving tight space because I don't fit
Now I'm moving away, my whole life I'm a start scratch
As an I'm trapped
Fuck Hop, Marcus is
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 but there's no urges
of me for me to pursue it
Some people think that I'm 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 caught in the
Only very few walked in my shoes
I sit alone in my room feelin' so confused
Cause I don't know, who the I am