Luyện nghe bài hát Cinderella Man

Yeah, you technically
I'm not even really to be here right now
So it, might as well make 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 I can do anything now)

Who can lightning 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, grab the sand, his hands and cuff 'em
Spin around to freeze the clock, the hands of time and cuff 'em
Cinderella man, man
man, Cinderella man

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

It's a trap, fuck my last CD, that in my trash
I be god if another 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 and blowin' kisses
'Cause your with death, I'm destroying your livelihood
I ain't just hurting 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
on the target like a marksman, the target is you, I shut ya lane down
Took ya spot, in it too, watchin' it flow, lighter fluid, saliva what can ya do?
Go get ya crew to ya up stand behind you like, woo

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

Now guess who
a clue, he came to a ball in a wife beater, lost his Nike shoe
It's in ya ass, 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 machine, I'm passin' ya
man, Cinderella man
Cinderella man, man
Music is my time
Cinderella man, man
Cinderella man, man

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

the future to the present, paused it don't ask how
Fuck the past motherfucker, he's the right now he's
Cinderella man, man
man, Cinderella man

Cinderella man, send the fellow Shady, dang
To wrap the game up in cellophane, raise hell from hell he
But come to bore you with 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
it his last hurrah

The de grace, raise 'em high in the sky, keep 'em up
to bring the place alive, thanks for being patient
I will make no more mistakes, shit, my potatoes baked,
The on my plate 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 skin on my teeth and the on my nuts, I skated by
Now are on thin ice with ankle weights, I'd hate to lie
How irritated 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 lyric, I couldn't hear it
Who pyramids and raps circles around square lyrics?

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