Luyện nghe bài hát Cinderella Man

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

(Yeah)

(Feels good)


(Guess I'm lucky)

(Some of us don't get a chance)

(But I ain't this one)

(Nah, man)

(Shit, I like I can do anything now)

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

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

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

It's a trap, my last CD, that shit's in my trash
I be god damned if another rapper 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 just hurting your rep, I a flow and get goin'
No remorse, I'm showin', they for no one

there is nothing you can do about it
Zeroin' on the like a marksman, the target is you, I shut ya lane down
ya spot, parked 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 to melt hell, burn Satan too
Fry his ass, and put his back together with glue
See you can hate 'em, he don't blame you he would too
This game could I'll afford to lose him, how you?

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

Cinderella man, Cinderella man,
Cinderella man, man

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Who? a clue
He to the ball in his wifebeater
Lost his shoe, it's in ya ass, he's in ya ass
all up in ya psyche, too

Cinderella man, man, Cinderella
man, Cinderella man

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