Luyện nghe bài hát Cinderella Man

Yeah, you know
I'm not really supposed to be here right now
So fuck it, 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 than
Cinderella man, man
man, Cinderella 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 weather man predict
I start the ball, prick, you better 'cause I get ticked
a rap, I was down, when I was down I was kicked
I got up, I'm to punch ya to the ground, ya trick

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

So bat ya eyelashes, and keep winking and kisses
'Cause your flirting with death, I'm 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 is you, I shut ya lane down
Took ya spot, parked in it too, 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 hell, burn Satan too
Fry his ass, and put his asses back together with
See you can hate 'em, he don't you frankly he would too
This game I'll afford to lose him, how bout you?

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

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 machine
Cinderella man, man
man, Cinderella man

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

Rewound the future to the present, it don't 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, hell from hell he came
But come to bore you with the Cinderella story
Nor did he come to do the same, he can't to be

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

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

Get back if the stakes are high, shit, I even suppose to be here by the grace of God
The on my teeth and the hair on my nuts, I skated by
Now y'all are on ice with ankle weights, I'd hate to lie
How fuckin' irritated are you? How much in ya am I?

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

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

Cinderella man, Cinderella man,
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