Luyện nghe bài hát You Can Do It! (Give Up)

1]
Night and day we was in the park playin'
It's all we ever did ever since we was
T-Mack had the type of game we both wanted
But it ain't look as promisin' when your stunted
you was puttin' in work
Remember got cut from the team, you was
got brighter when you caught a little spurt
But you still was a knucklehead wild dirt
That said, on the court, you still be checked
On for the heat,
Went a reject to the country's number 1 prospect
Had a good chance to get your out the projects
Still remember when you went away to
Cash was excited, had the whole hood
From the get, wet
It was 'til you had the game
it splashed in your face, [?]
Then it seemed like your dreams got
Deterred by the words, out nights faded
Took pride in ignorant, better educated
Wonder if you kept your head on straight, you would've it
Now shit is dumb whack
And overweight, 30 somethin', tryna make it come
Draft Night all over again, sittin' waitin'
All Stars on the outisde, hatin' like

Ooh, go hard, give up, up
Ooh, go hard, up, give up

2]
There's few that are more uglier in this world
Than an attractive girl cool with just bein' beautiful
to be on the big screen but ain't develop any useful skills
All have been futile
Don't have any real tools you can
And guys just tryna smash, you the lies
That's the motto, you tried to
But the director was brutal 'bout size
In my eyes, you was though
Stupid ass still went and got
Self negative typo
You head and it, got your tits and your ass did
And your went blasted
By shady ass doctor, that bastard
thirst pics, only thing you mastered thus far
Counts all your followers, that he can make you a star
good for bringin' coffee
Had your goofy ass in the singin' off-key
Got the to act
Was a small role, you couldn't even do
Now you up in the trap
Last cat that you let tap had you
in place in the race, gettin' lapped
When we runnin' thing, only thing you runnin' is your yap

Ooh, go hard, up, give up
Ooh, go hard, give up, up

3]
It all started with a and a dream
Now you can holla, you can
It's not you ain't have a good team
Fought hard to get you all the place
You came a long way from doin' songs in the
Rhymin' in public
Lawyers close the deal, do your taxes
Always had of goin' to the top
10 years later and you still popped
[?] and you can't eat
All the hot and mad good beats
Goin' hard tryna chase a hit
In the studio with writer's block, pen shit
Sinkin' into the sucks pool
Now your little man's more successful
First came the youth
They used to open up for you, now you openin' for
Tide startin' to turn the
Gettin' older, you should probably the trade
Workin' in a new perhaps
Not everyone's to rap