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Boss Shady rap the lyrics of Reflection on Poor Students.
Song: Reflections on Poor Students

Singer: Boss Shady

Lyrics: Boss Shady

Type: rap

Specific lyrics:

Senior three is not so much life.

More like torture.

The students are struggling to be crushed by whipping.

The university is on the other side.

But the college entrance examination is a river

Someone will fall into the water and give it to Hebo.

Could it be me?

I don't want to see the result.

Freshmen and sophomores lost themselves, which led to a fire.

Now I have nowhere to hide.

More can't wait for the rain to save.

I can only try my best to save myself.

I used to think I was awesome.

Go to bed late in class

Homework is never handed in.

Or just copy

I'm proud of it.

As a show off

It's actually a trap for myself.

I can't jump any more.

There are explosives in the trap.

I don't want to see my obituary in the failing column of the college entrance examination.

I told myself to get rid of that childish and ridiculous behavior and idea, and not to be confused and frivolous.

Now I finally understand.

Instead of abusing China's education.

I know it's useless.

Anyway, I'm going to climb out of this black hole.

But the door of the university is like a crack.

My body is too heavy.

I have to lose weight desperately for the dream of ten years of cold window.

But I used to gamble.

I owe too much, and I have too many loopholes, so it is difficult to fill them.

Even if it is better late than never, it should be better late than never.

I hang a beam and stab my thigh.

I can't find the antidote as if I were poisoned.

The end result is only a slow death.

Heart stops beating

Report to the western paradise

Sleep in the cemetery of the college entrance examination forever

How can we make a return without losing it?

I don't complain anymore.

Stop complaining bitterly.

I know I don't have that much time.

Study hard at a cold window for more than ten years

Now there are only a hundred days left.

I'm getting anxious.

I am no longer negative.

I began to worry about my academic performance.

I began to study hard

Began to keep asking questions.

Began to sit quietly in the classroom for self-study

I hope my classmates like me will start to get angry.

Don't do nothing.

Don't give up, don't run away.

From now on, seize every minute to start the Jedi counterattack and stage a reversal drama.

Don't ask for earth-shattering

As long as you come back, do your best.

Don't cry for the temporary achievements now.

What's the point of being discouraged?

Time will not stop, but it will move on.

You know, the college entrance examination is the last battle.