Luyện nghe bài hát Cinderella Man

Yeah, you know
I'm not even really 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 don't get a chance)

(But I ain't this one)

(Nah, man)

(Shit, I feel like I can do now)

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Now who who?
Here's a clue, he came to a ball in a wife beater, his Nike 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 time machine, I'm ya
Cinderella man, man
Cinderella man, man
is my time machine
Cinderella man, man
Cinderella man, man

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

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

Cinderella man, the fellow Shady, dang came
To wrap the game up in cellophane, raise hell from he came
But didn't come to bore you 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
can no longer be allowed to fly, so say bye
To the O-H-I, to the new case of
Consider it his last

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

Get back if the stakes are high, shit, I even suppose to be here by the grace of God
The on my teeth and the hair on my nuts, I skated by
Now y'all are on thin ice ankle weights, I'd hate to lie
How irritated are you? How much 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
mirror it when I stand near it
Your lyric, I couldn't hear it
Who forms pyramids and raps around square lyrics?

Who? a clue
He came to the 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,
man, Cinderella man

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