Luyện nghe bài hát Lose Yourself

If you had
One
Or one
To seize everything you wanted
In one
you capture it
Or let it slip?

Yo
His palms are sweaty, knees weak, are heavy
There's vomit on his already, mom's spaghetti
He's nervous, but on the he looks calm and ready
To bombs, but he keeps on forgettin'
he wrote down, the whole crowd goes so loud
He his mouth, but the words won't come out
He's chokin', how, jokin' now
The clocks run out, up, over, blaow!
back to reality, oh there goes gravity
Oh, there goes Rabbit, he
He's so mad, but he won't up that easy? No
He won't have it, he knows his whole back city's
It don't matter, dope, he knows that, but he's broke
He's so stacked he knows, when he goes back to his mobile home, that's when its
Back to the lab again yo, this whole
He better go capture this and hope it don't pass him

x2]
You better yourself 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 opportunity comes once in a you better

The souls escaping, through hole that its gaping
This world is mine for the
Make me king, as we toward a, new world order
A normal life is borin', but super close to post mortar
It only grows harder, grows hotter
He blows us all over hoes is all on him
Coast to coast shows, he's known as the
roads, God only knows, he's grown farther from home, he's no father
He goes home and barely his own daughter
But your nose 'cause here goes the cold water
His hoes want him no mo, he's cold product
They moved on to the next schmo who flows, he nose dove and sold
So the soap opera is told and unfolds, I suppose it's old partna, but the beat on
Da da dumb da da da

x2]

No more games, I'm a change you call rage
Tear this motherfuckin' roof off two dogs caged
I was playin' in the beginnin', the mood all
I been up and spit out and booed off stage
But I kept rhymin' and stepwritin' the cipher
Best believe payin' the pied piper
All the pain inside by the
Fact I can't get by with my nine to
Five and I can't provide the type of
Life for my 'cause man, these God damn food stamps don't buy diapers
And its no movie, there's no Phifer
This is my and these times are so hard
And getting even harder tryin' to feed and water my seed, plus
See caught up between bein' a father and a prima-donna
Baby mama drama on and too much
For me to want to say in one spot, jam or not
Has gotten me to the point, I'm a snail I've got
To formulate a plot I end up in jail or shot
Success is my only motherfuckin' option, not
Mom, I love you, but this trail has got to go, I cannot old in Salem's lot
So I go is my shot
Feet me not 'cause maybe the only opportunity that I got

x2]

You can do anything you set your to, man