Luyện nghe bài hát Remember The Name

You Let's go
Yeah, for of you that want to know what we're all about
It's this y'all come on

This is ten percent luck, twenty percent
Fifteen percent concentrated of will
Five percent pleasure, fifty pain
And a hundred percent to remember the name

Mike, he doesn't need his name up in
He just wants to be heard it's the beat or the mic
He feels so everybody else, alone
In spite of the fact that some people think that they know him

But trip em he knows the
It's not about the salary it's all about reality and makin' noise
Makin' the story makin' sure his stays up
That means when he puts it down Tak's pickin' it up, go

Who the heck is he anyway? He really talks much
Never concerned with status but still leavin' them struck
Humbled through opportunities despite the fact
That many misjudge him because he makes a from writin' raps

Put it together himself, now the picture
askin' for someone's help, to get some respect
He's only focused on what he wrote, his will is beyond
And now when it all unfolds, the of an artist

This is twenty percent skill, percent fear
Be a hundred clear 'cause Ryu is ill
Who would've thought he'd be the one to set the in flames?
And I heard him wreckin' the crystal method, name of the game

Came back Megadef, took 'em to church
I'm like 'bleach, man, why you have the verse?
This is the truth, now everybody givin' him guest spots
His through the roof I heard he messin with S-dot

This is ten percent luck, twenty skill
Fifteen concentrated power of will
Five percent pleasure, fifty pain
And a hundred reason to remember the name

They call him Ryu the and he's spittin' fire an' mike
Got him out the dryer hot found him in Fort Minor with Tak
A stupid annihilist porcupine he's a piece of a
The type women want to be with and rappers he doesn't rot

Eight in the makin' patiently waitin' to blow
Now the record Shinoda's takin' over the globe
He's got a in crime, his stuff is equally wrote
You wont believe the kind of words that out of this kid's throat

Tak, he's not everyday on the block
He knows how to with what he's got
his way to the top
People think a common owners name
People keep askin' him was it at birth
Or does it for an acronym?

No, he's livin' got him rockin' the booth
get you buzzin' quicker than a can of wodka with juice
Him and his crew are around as one of the best
Dedicated to what they doin give a percent

Forget Mike, nobody really knows how or why he works so
It seems like never got time
Because he every note and he writes every line
And I've seen him at work when that goes on in his mind

It's like a design is written in his head every
Before he even a key or speaks in a rhyme
And those stupid people he runs with, those that he signed
Ridiculous, without even tryin', how do do it?

This is ten percent luck, twenty percent
percent concentrated power of will
Five pleasure, fifty percent pain
And a hundred percent reason to the name

This is ten percent luck, percent skill
Fifteen percent concentrated of will
Five percent pleasure, percent pain
And a hundred percent reason to the name

Yeah, Fort Minor, M.
of Beyond, Ryu, Takbir
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