Luyện nghe bài hát Cinderella Man

Yeah, you know
I'm not even really to be here right now
So it, might as well make the most of it

(Yeah)

(Feels good)


(Guess I'm lucky)

(Some of us don't get a chance)

(But I blowing this one)

(Nah, man)

(Shit, I like I can do anything now)

Who can catch lightning in the bottle, set fire to
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
Spin around to freeze the clock, take the hands of time and 'em
Cinderella man, man
Cinderella man, man

There's a storm comin' that the weather man couldn't
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 ya to the ground, ya trick

It's a trap, my last CD, that shit's in my trash
I be god if another rapper 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 death, I'm destroying your livelihood
I ain't just your rep, I catch a flow and get goin'
No remorse, I'm showin', they for no one

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

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

Now guess who
Here's a clue, he to a ball in a wife beater, lost his Nike shoe
in ya ass, he's in ya ass, he's 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
man, Cinderella man
Music is my time
Cinderella man, man
Cinderella man, man

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

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

Cinderella man, send the Shady, dang came
To wrap the game up in cellophane, raise from hell he came
But didn't come to bore you with the Cinderella
Nor did he to do the same, he can't 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 high in the sky, 'em up
Time to bring the place alive, for being patient
I will make no mistakes, shit, my potatoes baked, homie
The veggies on my plate can fly, my filet is smoking

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

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

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

Cinderella man, man, Cinderella
Cinderella man, man

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