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

1]
Night and day we was in the playin' ball
It's all we ever did ever we was small
had the type of game that we both wanted
But it ain't look as promisin' your growth stunted
you was puttin' in work
Remember got cut the team, you was hurt
Things got brighter when you caught a little
But you was a knucklehead doin' wild dirt
said, on the court, you still couldn't be checked
On for the heat,
Went from a reject to the country's number 1
Had a good to get your family out the projects
Still remember when you went to camp
Cash was excited, had the hood amped
From the get, wet
It was damned you had the game
Then it in your face, [?]
Then it seemed your dreams got deflated
Deterred by the words, out nights faded
pride in bein' ignorant, better educated
Wonder if you kept head on straight, you would've made it
Now this shit is dumb
And overweight, 30 somethin', tryna make it come
Draft Night all over again, round waitin'
Watchin' All Stars on the outisde, hatin'

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

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

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

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