Luyện nghe bài hát Cinderella Man

Yeah, you technically
I'm not even really supposed to be right now
So fuck it, might as well the most of it

(Yeah)

(Feels good)


(Guess I'm lucky)

(Some of us get a second chance)

(But I ain't blowing one)

(Nah, man)

(Shit, I feel like I can do 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 and cuff 'em
Spin around to the clock, take the hands of time and cuff 'em
man, Cinderella man
Cinderella man, man

a storm comin' that the weather man couldn't predict
I start the ball, prick, you better flee 'cause I get
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

a trap, fuck my last 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 it's my
You can die in the of an eye

So bat ya eyelashes, and keep winking and blowin'
your flirting with death, I'm destroying your livelihood
I ain't hurting your rep, I catch a flow and get goin'
No remorse, I'm showin', slowin' for no one

Knowin' there is nothing you can do it
Zeroin' on the target like a marksman, the target is you, I ya lane down
Took ya spot, in it too, watchin' it flow, lighter fluid, saliva what can ya do?
Go get ya crew to hype ya up stand you like, woo

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

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

Cinderella man, man, Cinderella
man, Cinderella man

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

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

Rewound the future to the present, paused it ask how
Fuck the past motherfucker, he's the right now he's
man, Cinderella man
Cinderella man, man

Cinderella man, send the fellow Shady, dang
To wrap the game up in cellophane, hell from hell he came
But didn't come to bore you the Cinderella story
Nor did he come to do the same, he afford 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 of rock
Consider it his hurrah

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

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

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

Heres a clue
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, man, Cinderella
Cinderella man, man

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