Luyện nghe bài hát Eminem - Lose Yourself

Look, if you had one shot, one
To seize everything you ever wantedone
you capture it or just let it slip?

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

You better lose in the music, the moment
You own it, you better let it go
You get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow
opportunity comes once in a lifetime yo

The soul's escaping, through this that it's gaping
world is mine for the taking
Make me king, as we toward a, new world order
A normal life is borin, but superstardom's close to post
It only grows harder, only hotter
He blows us all over these is all on him
Coast to coast shows, he's know as the
roads, God only knows
He's grown farther from home, he's no
He goes home and barely knows his own
But hold your nose 'cause goes the cold 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 games, i'ma change what you call rage
Tear this mothafuckin roof off 2 dogs caged
I was in the beginnin, the mood all changed
I been chewed up and spit out and booed off
But I kept rhymin and stepwritin the next
Best somebody's payin the pied piper
All the pain amplified by the fact
I can't get by with my 9 to 5
And I can't provide the right of life for my family
'cause man, these goddam food don't buy diapers
And it's no movie, there's no phifer, this is my life
And these times are so and it's getting even harder
Tryin to and water my seed, plus
See dishonor caught up bein a father and a prima
Baby mama screamin on and
Too much for me to
in one spot, another jam or not
Has me to the point, I'm like a snail
I've got to formulate a plot fore I end up in or shot
Success is my only mothafuckin option, not
Mom, I love you, but trail has got to go
I grow old in salem's lot
So I go is my shot.
Feet fail me not 'cause maybe the only opportunity I got

You can do anything you set your to, man