Luyện nghe bài hát Remember The Name

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

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

Mike, he doesn't his name up in lights
He just wants to be heard whether it's the or the mic
He so unlike everybody else, alone
In of the fact that some people still think that they know him

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

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

Put it himself, now the picture connects
Never askin' for someone's help, to get some
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 percent clear 'cause 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 Megadef, took 'em to church
I'm like 'bleach, man, why you have the stupidest
dude is the truth, now everybody givin' him guest spots
His stock's through the I heard he messin with S-dot

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

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

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

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

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

Forget Mike, really knows how or why he works so hard
It seems like he's got time
Because he every note and he writes every line
And I've seen him at when that light goes on in his mind

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

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

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

Yeah, Fort Minor, M.
Styles of Beyond, Ryu,
Machine