Luyện nghe bài hát Cinderella Man

Yeah, you technically
I'm not even supposed to be here right now
So fuck it, might as make the most of it

(Yeah)

(Feels good)


(Guess I'm lucky)

(Some of us get a second chance)

(But I blowing this one)

(Nah, man)

(Shit, I like I can do anything now)

Who can catch lightning in the bottle, set to water
out the nozzle on the fire hose, flyer than swatters
Cinderella man, man
man, Cinderella man

Smash an hour glass, grab the sand, take his hands and 'em
around to freeze the clock, take the hands of time and cuff 'em
Cinderella man, man
man, Cinderella man

There's a storm comin' the weather man couldn't predict
I start the ball, prick, you better flee I get ticked
It's a rap, I was down, when I was I was kicked
I got up, I'm 'bout to punch ya to the ground, ya

It's a trap, my last CD, that shit's in my trash
I be god damned if another rapper in my ass
I hit the gas and I spit every rap as if my last
You can die in the of an eye

So bat ya eyelashes, and winking and blowin' kisses
'Cause your with death, I'm destroying your livelihood
I ain't just hurting your rep, I a flow and get goin'
No remorse, I'm showin', they for no one

Knowin' is nothing you can do about it
Zeroin' on the target a marksman, the target is you, I shut ya lane down
Took ya spot, parked in it too, watchin' it flow, lighter fluid, what can ya do?
Go get ya to hype ya up stand behind you like, woo

That hot enough to melt hell, burn Satan too
Fry his ass, and put his asses back with glue
See you can 'em, he don't blame you frankly he would too
This game could afford to lose him, how bout you?

Now guess who
Here's a clue, he came to a ball in a wife beater, lost his shoe
It's in ya ass, he's in ya ass, all up in ya psyche, too
Now what's his

man, Cinderella man, Cinderella
Cinderella man, man

If I had a machine, I'm passin' ya
man, Cinderella man
Cinderella man, man
is my time machine
Cinderella man, man
man, Cinderella man

Fuck catching lightnin', he struck it, screamed up and thundered
the world upside down and made it rain upward
Cinderella man, man
man, Cinderella man

Rewound the to the present, paused it don't ask how
Fuck the past motherfucker, he's the right now he's
Cinderella man, man
man, Cinderella man

Cinderella man, send the Shady, dang came
To wrap the up in cellophane, raise hell from hell he came
But come to bore you with the Cinderella story
Nor did he come to do the same, he afford to be

A label in this day and age and at this of the game
Mediocrity can no be allowed to fly, so say bye
To the O-H-I, to the new case of
it his last hurrah

The coupe de grace, raise 'em high in the sky, 'em up
Time to bring the place alive, for being patient
I will make no more mistakes, shit, my baked, homie
The on my plate can fly, my filet is smoking weed

Get back if the stakes are high, shit, I ain't even suppose to be here by the of God
The skin on my and the hair on my nuts, I skated by
Now are on thin ice with ankle weights, I'd hate to lie
How fuckin' irritated are you? How in ya face am I?

It ain't shit you could do but fear it, Proof us here in and I'm the spittin' image
I'll mirror it when I stand it
Your lyric, I couldn't hear it
Who forms pyramids and raps circles square lyrics?

Heres a clue
He to the ball in his wifebeater
Lost his Nike shoe, in ya ass, he's in ya ass
all up in ya psyche, too

Cinderella man, Cinderella man,
Cinderella man, man

If I had a time machine, I'm ya
man, Cinderella man
Cinderella man, man
is my time machine ah
Cinderella man, man
Cinderella man, man