Luyện nghe bài hát Cinderella Man

Yeah, you technically
I'm not really 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 blowing one)

(Nah, man)

(Shit, I feel I can do anything now)

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

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

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

It's a trap, fuck my last CD, that shit's in my
I be god if another 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 flirting death, I'm destroying your livelihood
I ain't just your rep, I catch a flow and get goin'
No remorse, I'm showin', slowin' for no one

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

That boy's hot enough to melt hell, burn too
Fry his ass, and put his asses back with glue
See you can hate 'em, he 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 came to a in a wife beater, lost his Nike shoe
in ya ass, he's in ya ass, he's all up in ya psyche, too
Now his name

man, Cinderella man, Cinderella
Cinderella man, man

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

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

man, send the fellow Shady, dang came
To wrap the game up in cellophane, raise hell from he came
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 coupe de grace, 'em high in the sky, keep 'em up
Time to bring the alive, thanks for being patient
I will make no mistakes, shit, my potatoes baked, homie
The veggies on my can fly, my filet is smoking weed

Get if the stakes are high, shit, I ain't 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 thin ice ankle weights, I'd hate to lie
How irritated are you? How much in ya face am I?

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

Who? Heres a
He came to the 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
Cinderella man, man

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