Luyện nghe bài hát Cinderella Man

Yeah, you technically
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 ain't blowing one)

(Nah, man)

(Shit, I feel like I can do now)

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

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

There's a comin' that the weather man couldn't predict
I start the ball, prick, you flee 'cause I get ticked
It's a rap, I was down, when I was down I was
I got up, I'm 'bout to ya to the ground, ya trick

It's a trap, fuck my last CD, that shit's in my
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 winking and blowin' kisses
'Cause your with death, I'm destroying your livelihood
I ain't just your rep, I catch a flow and get goin'
No remorse, I'm showin', slowin' for no one

Knowin' there is you can do about it
on the target like a marksman, the target is you, I shut ya lane down
Took ya spot, parked in it too, watchin' it flow, lighter fluid, saliva can ya do?
Go get ya crew to hype ya up stand you like, woo

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

Now who who?
a clue, he came to a ball in a wife beater, lost his Nike shoe
It's in ya ass, he's in ya ass, all up in ya psyche, too
Now his name

Cinderella man, Cinderella man,
man, Cinderella man

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

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

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

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

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

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 veggies on my plate can fly, my filet is smoking

Get if the stakes are high, shit, I ain't 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' irritated are you? How much in ya am I?

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

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

Cinderella man, man, Cinderella
man, Cinderella man

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