Luyện nghe bài hát Remember The Name

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

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

Mike, he doesn't need his up in lights
He just wants to be whether it's the beat or the mic
He so unlike everybody else, alone
In spite of the that some people still 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 makin' sure his clique stays up
That means when he puts it down Tak's pickin' it up, go

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

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

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

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

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

They him Ryu the sick and he's spittin' fire an' mike
Got him out the dryer he's hot found him in Fort 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

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

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

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

Forget Mike, nobody really knows how or why he works so
It seems like he's got time
Because he writes every note and he writes every
And seen him at work when that light goes on in his mind

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

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

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

Yeah, Minor, M. Shinoda
Styles of Beyond, Ryu,
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