Luyện nghe bài hát Cinderella Man

Yeah, you know
I'm not even supposed to be here right now
So fuck it, might as well make the of it

(Yeah)

(Feels good)


(Guess I'm lucky)

(Some of us get a second chance)

(But I blowing this one)

(Nah, man)

(Shit, I feel I can do anything now)

Who can catch lightning in the bottle, set to water
Commin' out the nozzle on the hose, flyer than swatters
Cinderella man, man
Cinderella man, man

Smash an hour glass, grab the sand, take his hands and 'em
around to freeze the clock, take the hands of time and cuff 'em
Cinderella man, man
man, Cinderella man

There's a storm that the weather man couldn't predict
I the ball, prick, you better flee 'cause I get ticked
It's a rap, I was down, when I was down I was
I got up, I'm to punch ya to the ground, ya trick

It's a trap, fuck my CD, that shit's in my trash
I be god damned if rapper gets in my ass
I hit the gas and I spit every rap as if my last
You can die in the of an eye

So bat ya eyelashes, and keep winking and kisses
'Cause your with death, I'm destroying your livelihood
I ain't just hurting your rep, I a flow and get goin'
No remorse, I'm showin', they for no one

Knowin' there is you can do about it
on the target like a marksman, the target is you, I shut ya lane down
Took ya spot, parked in it too, watchin' it flow, lighter fluid, saliva can ya do?
Go get ya to hype ya up stand behind you like, woo

That hot enough to melt hell, burn Satan too
Fry his ass, and put his back together with glue
See you can hate 'em, he blame you frankly he would too
This game could I'll afford to him, how bout you?

Now who who?
Here's a clue, he came to a ball in a wife beater, his Nike shoe
It's in ya ass, he's in ya ass, all up in ya psyche, too
Now his name

Cinderella man, man, Cinderella
man, Cinderella man

If I had a time machine, I'm ya
man, Cinderella man
Cinderella man, man
Music is my machine
man, Cinderella man
Cinderella man, man

Fuck lightnin', he struck it, screamed shut up and thundered
Flipped the world upside down and made it rain
man, Cinderella man
Cinderella man, man

the future to the present, paused it don't ask how
Fuck the motherfucker, he's the shit right now he's
Cinderella man, man
Cinderella man, man

man, send the fellow Shady, dang came
To wrap the game up in cellophane, hell from hell he came
But didn't come to bore you with the Cinderella
Nor did he come to do the same, he can't to be

A in this day and age and at this stage of the game
Mediocrity can no longer be to fly, so say bye
To the O-H-I, to the new case of
Consider it his hurrah

The coupe de grace, raise 'em high in the sky, 'em up
Time to bring the place alive, thanks for patient
I will make no more mistakes, shit, my baked, homie
The veggies on my plate can fly, my is smoking weed

Get back if the stakes are high, shit, I ain't suppose to be here by the grace of God
The skin on my teeth and the on my nuts, I skated by
Now y'all are on thin ice ankle weights, I'd hate to lie
How fuckin' irritated are How much in ya face am I?

It ain't shit you could do but fear it, us here in spirit and I'm the spittin' image
mirror it when I stand near it
Your pussy lyric, I couldn't it
Who forms pyramids and raps circles around lyrics?

Who? Heres a
He came to the in his wifebeater
his Nike shoe, it's in ya ass, he's in ya ass
all up in ya psyche, too

Cinderella man, Cinderella man,
Cinderella man, man

If I had a time machine, I'm ya
Cinderella man, man
Cinderella man, man
Music is my time ah
Cinderella man, man
man, Cinderella man