Luyện nghe bài hát Remember The Name

You Let's go
Yeah, for those of you that want to what we're all about
It's this y'all come on

This is ten luck, twenty percent skill
Fifteen percent concentrated of will
Five percent pleasure, fifty pain
And a hundred percent reason to remember the

Mike, he need his name up in lights
He just wants to be heard whether the beat or the mic
He so unlike everybody else, alone
In spite of the fact that some people still think that know him

But trip em he knows the
It's not the salary it's all about reality and makin' some noise
Makin' the makin' sure his clique stays up
That when he puts it down Tak's pickin' it up, let's go

Who the heck is he anyway? He never really talks
Never concerned with status but still leavin' them struck
through opportunities given despite the fact
That many misjudge him he makes a livin' from writin' raps

Put it together himself, now the connects
Never askin' for someone's help, to get respect
only focused on what he wrote, his will is beyond reach
And now it all unfolds, the skill of an artist

This is twenty percent skill, percent fear
Be a hundred percent clear Ryu is ill
Who would've thought he'd be the one to set the in flames?
And I him wreckin' with the crystal method, name of the game

Came back dropped Megadef, 'em to church
I'm like 'bleach, man, why you have the stupidest
This dude is the truth, now givin' him guest spots
His stock's the roof I heard he messin with S-dot

This is ten luck, twenty percent skill
Fifteen percent concentrated of will
Five percent pleasure, percent pain
And a hundred percent reason to remember the

They call him Ryu the and he's spittin' fire an' mike
Got him out the dryer he's hot him in Fort Minor with Tak
A stupid annihilist porcupine he's a piece of a
The type women want to be and rappers hope he doesn't rot

Eight years in the makin' patiently waitin' to
Now the record with takin' over the globe
got a partner in crime, his stuff is equally wrote
You wont believe the kind of that comes out of this kid's throat

Tak, he's not your on the block
He knows how to work with what got
his way to the top
People think a common owners name
People keep askin' him was it given at
Or does it stand for an

No, he's proof got him rockin' the booth
He'll get you buzzin' than a can of wodka with juice
Him and his crew are known around as one of the
Dedicated to what doin give a hundred percent

Forget Mike, nobody really how or why he works so hard
It seems like never got time
Because he writes every note and he writes line
And seen him at work when that light goes on in his mind

like a design is written in his head every time
Before he even touches a key or speaks in a
And those stupid people he runs with, those that he signed
Ridiculous, without tryin', how do they do it?

This is ten percent luck, percent skill
percent concentrated power of will
Five pleasure, fifty percent pain
And a hundred reason to remember the name

This is ten percent luck, twenty skill
percent concentrated power of will
Five percent pleasure, fifty pain
And a percent reason to remember the name

Yeah, Minor, M. Shinoda
of Beyond, Ryu, Takbir
Machine