Luyện nghe bài hát Remember The Name

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

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

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

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

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

Put it himself, now the picture connects
Never for someone's help, to get some respect
only focused on what he wrote, his will is beyond reach
And now when it all unfolds, the of an artist

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

Came back dropped Megadef, 'em to church
I'm 'bleach, man, why you have the stupidest verse?
This dude is the truth, now everybody him guest spots
His stock's the roof I heard he messin with S-dot

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

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

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

Tak, he's not your everyday on the
He how to work with what he's got
his way to the top
People think a common owners name
People askin' him was it given at birth
Or does it stand for an

No, livin' proof got him rockin' the booth
He'll get you buzzin' quicker than a can of wodka with
Him and his crew are known around as one of the
Dedicated to what they doin a hundred percent

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

It's like a is written in his head every time
Before he touches a key or speaks in a rhyme
And those stupid people he runs with, kids that he signed
Ridiculous, even tryin', how do they do it?

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

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

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