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

1]
Night and day we was in the park playin'
It's all we did ever since we was small
T-Mack had the of game that we both wanted
But it ain't look as when your growth stunted
you was puttin' in work
Remember got cut from the team, you was
Things got brighter when you caught a little
But you still was a knucklehead doin' wild
That said, on the court, you still couldn't be
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 away to
Cash was excited, had the whole hood
the get, jumper wet
It was 'til you had the game
Then it in your face, [?]
Then it like your dreams got deflated
by the words, out nights gettin' faded
Took pride in bein' ignorant, educated
Wonder if you your head on straight, you would've made it
Now this shit is whack
And overweight, 30 somethin', tryna it come back
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 who's cool with just bein' beautiful
Wants to be on the big screen but ain't develop any useful
All attempts been futile
Don't have any real tools you can
And guys just tryna smash, feedin' you the
the motto, you tried to model
But the director was brutal your size
In my eyes, you was right
Stupid ass went and got lipo
Self like typo
You head and gassed it, got your tits and ass did
And your went blasted
By some shady ass doctor, bastard
Takin' pics, only thing you mastered thus far
Counts all followers, said that he can make you a star
Only for bringin' coffee
Had your ass in the booth singin' off-key
Got the to act
Was a small role, you couldn't even do
Now you back up in the
Last cat you let tap had you clap
Runnin' in place in the race, lapped
When we runnin' thing, only thing you runnin' is yap like

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

3]
It all started a dollar and a dream
Now you can holla, you can
It's not like you have a good team
hard to get you all the right place
You a long way from doin' songs in the basement
in public access
Lawyers close the deal, accountants do taxes
Always had dreams of to the top
10 years later and you still popped
[?] and you can't eat
All the hot features and mad good
Goin' dumb hard tryna a hit
In the studio with writer's block, can't pen
Sinkin' into the sucks pool
Now little man's man's more successful
came the youth jams
They used to open up for you, now you openin' for
Tide startin' to turn the
older, you should probably learn the trade
Workin' in a new perhaps
Not supposed to rap