Luyện nghe bài hát Cinderella Man

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

(Yeah)

(Feels good)


(Guess I'm lucky)

(Some of us don't get a chance)

(But I blowing this one)

(Nah, man)

(Shit, I feel 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 to freeze the clock, take the hands of time and cuff 'em
man, Cinderella man
Cinderella man, man

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

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

So bat ya eyelashes, and keep winking and blowin'
'Cause your flirting with death, I'm destroying your
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 target 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 crew to hype ya up stand you like, woo

That boy's hot enough to melt hell, burn too
Fry his ass, and put his asses back together glue
See you can 'em, he don't blame you frankly he would too
This game could I'll to lose him, how bout you?

Now who 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

man, Cinderella man, Cinderella
Cinderella man, man

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

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

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

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

A label in 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 in the sky, keep 'em up
Time to bring the place alive, thanks for being
I will make no mistakes, shit, my potatoes baked, homie
The on my plate can fly, my filet 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 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' irritated are you? How in ya face am I?

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

Who? a clue
He came to the ball in his
Lost his 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
Music is my time ah
Cinderella man, man
man, Cinderella man