Luyện nghe bài hát Cinderella Man

Yeah, you know
I'm not even supposed to be here right now
So fuck it, might as well 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 like I can do anything now)

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

Smash an hour glass, grab the sand, his hands and cuff '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' that the weather man couldn't
I start the ball, prick, you better flee 'cause I get
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, fuck my 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 it's my
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 hurting your rep, I catch a flow and get goin'
No remorse, I'm showin', slowin' 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 stand you like, woo

That boy's hot enough to hell, burn Satan too
Fry his ass, and put his asses back together with
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 Nike
It's in ya ass, he's in ya ass, all up in ya psyche, too
Now what's his

Cinderella man, man, Cinderella
Cinderella man, man

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

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

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

Cinderella man, send the fellow Shady, came
To wrap the game up in cellophane, raise hell hell he came
But come to bore you with the Cinderella story
Nor did he come to do the same, he can't to be

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

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

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 with weights, I'd hate to lie
How fuckin' are you? How much in ya face am I?

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

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

Cinderella man, Cinderella man,
Cinderella man, man

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