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 since we was
had the type of game that we both wanted
But it ain't look as promisin' when your growth
you was puttin' in work
Remember got cut from the team, you was
Things got brighter when you caught a spurt
But you was a knucklehead doin' wild dirt
That said, on the court, you couldn't be checked
On for the heat,
Went from a reject to the number 1 prospect
Had a good chance to get family out the projects
Still when you went away to camp
Cash was excited, had the whole hood
the get, jumper wet
It was damned 'til you had the
it splashed 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 your head on straight, you would've made it
Now shit is dumb whack
And overweight, 30 somethin', tryna make it come
Night all over again, sittin' round waitin'
Watchin' All Stars on the outisde, like

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

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

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

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