Luyện nghe bài hát Cinderella Man

Yeah, you know
I'm not really 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 blowing one)

(Nah, man)

(Shit, I feel like I can do now)

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

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

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

a trap, fuck 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 every rap as if it's my last
You can die in the of an eye

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

Knowin' is nothing you can do about it
Zeroin' on the like a marksman, the target is you, I shut ya lane down
Took ya spot, parked in it too, watchin' it flow, lighter fluid, what can ya do?
Go get ya crew to hype ya up behind 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 hate 'em, he blame 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 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 his name

Cinderella man, Cinderella man,
Cinderella man, man

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Cinderella man, Cinderella man,
Cinderella man, man

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