Luyện nghe bài hát Cinderella Man

Yeah, you technically
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 get a second chance)

(But I blowing this one)

(Nah, man)

(Shit, I feel like I can do now)

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

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

There's a storm comin' that the weather man couldn't
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 spit every rap as if my last
You can die in the of an eye

So bat ya eyelashes, and keep and blowin' kisses
'Cause flirting with death, I'm destroying your livelihood
I ain't just hurting your rep, I catch a flow and get
No remorse, I'm showin', slowin' for no one

Knowin' 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, it flow, lighter fluid, saliva what can ya do?
Go get ya crew to hype ya up behind you like, woo

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

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
Cinderella man, man
Cinderella man, man

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

Cinderella man, the fellow Shady, dang came
To wrap the up in cellophane, raise hell from hell he came
But didn't come to 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 stage of the game
Mediocrity can no be allowed to fly, so say bye
To the O-H-I, to the new case of
Consider it his last

The coupe de grace, 'em high in the sky, keep '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 plate can fly, my filet is 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 teeth and the on my nuts, I skated by
Now are on thin ice with ankle weights, I'd hate to lie
How fuckin' are you? How much in ya face am I?

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

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

Cinderella man, Cinderella man,
man, Cinderella man

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