Luyện nghe bài hát Remember The Name

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Forget Mike, really knows how or why he works so hard
It seems he's never got time
Because he every note and he writes every line
And I've seen him at work when that light 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 he runs with, those 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 percent pleasure, fifty pain
And a hundred percent reason to the name

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

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