Luyện nghe bài hát Eminem - Lose Yourself

Look, if you had one shot, one
To everything you ever wantedone moment
Would you capture it or just let it

His palms are sweaty, weak, arms are heavy
There's vomit on his sweater already, mom's
He's nervous, but on the he looks calm and ready
To drop bombs, but he keeps on
What he wrote down, the crowd goes so loud
He opens his mouth, but the words come out
He's chokin, how jokin now
The run out, time's up over, bloah!
Snap back to reality, oh there gravity
Oh, there rabbit, he choked
so mad, but he won't give up that
Is he? no
He won't it , he knows his whole back city's ropes
It matter, he's dope
He that, but he's broke
He's so stacked that he
When he goes to his mobile home, that's when it's
Back to the lab yo
This rap shit
He better go this moment and hope it don't pass him

You better lose in the music, the moment
You own it, you never let it go
You only get one shot, do not miss chance to blow
This comes once in a lifetime yo

The escaping, through this hole that it's gaping
This world is for the taking
Make me king, as we move toward a, new world
A normal life is borin, but superstardom's to post mortar
It grows harder, only grows hotter
He us all over these hoes is all on him
to coast shows, he's know as the globetrotter
Lonely roads, God only
He's grown farther from home, no father
He home and barely knows his own daughter
But hold your nose 'cause here goes the water his bosses don't want him no mo, he's cold product they moved on to the next schmoe who flows
He nose and sold nada
So the soap opera is and unfolds
I it's old potna, but the beat goes on
Da da dum da dum da da

No more games, i'ma change you call rage
Tear mothafuckin roof off like 2 dogs caged
I was playin in the beginnin, the mood all
I chewed up and spit out and booed off stage
But I rhymin and stepwritin the next cypher
Best somebody's payin the pied piper
All the pain inside amplified by the
I can't get by with my 9 to 5
And I can't provide the type of life for my family
'cause man, these food stamps don't buy diapers
And it's no movie, there's no phifer, this is my life
And times are so hard and it's getting even harder
to feed and water my seed, plus
See dishonor caught up bein a and a prima donna
Baby drama's screamin on and
Too much for me to
in one spot, another jam or not
Has gotten me to the point, I'm like a
I've got to a plot fore I end up in jail or shot
is my only mothafuckin option, failure's not
Mom, I you, but this trail has got to go
I cannot old in salem's lot
So I go is my shot.
Feet fail me not 'cause the only opportunity that I got

You can do you set your mind to, man