Luyện nghe bài hát Lose Yourself

If you had
One
Or one
To everything you ever wanted
In one
Would you it
Or just let it

Yo
His palms are sweaty, weak, arms are heavy
vomit on his sweater already, mom's spaghetti
He's nervous, but on the surface he looks calm and
To bombs, but he keeps on forgettin'
What he wrote down, the whole crowd goes so
He opens his mouth, but the won't come out
He's chokin', how, everybody's now
The run out, times up, over, blaow!
Snap back to reality, oh there goes
Oh, there Rabbit, he choked
He's so mad, but he won't give up easy? No
He have it, he knows his whole back city's ropes
It don't matter, he's dope, he that, but he's broke
He's so stacked that he knows, when he goes to his mobile home, that's when its
Back to the lab again yo, whole rhapsody
He better go capture this moment and it don't pass him

x2]
You lose yourself in the music, the moment
You own it, you never let it go
You only get one shot, do not your chance to blow
This opportunity comes in a lifetime you better

The souls escaping, this hole that its gaping
This is mine for the taking
Make me king, as we move toward a, new order
A normal life is borin', but stardom's close to post mortar
It only grows harder, only hotter
He us all over these hoes is all on him
Coast to coast shows, he's known as the
Lonely roads, God only knows, he's grown farther home, he's no father
He goes and barely knows his own daughter
But hold your nose 'cause here goes the cold
His hoes don't want him no mo, cold product
They on to the next schmo who flows, he nose dove and sold nada
So the soap opera is and unfolds, I suppose it's old partna, but the beat goes on
Da da dumb da da da

x2]

No games, I'm a change what you call rage
Tear motherfuckin' roof off like two dogs caged
I was playin' in the beginnin', the mood all
I been up and spit out and booed off stage
But I kept and stepwritin' the next cipher
believe somebody's payin' the pied piper
All the pain inside by the
Fact that I get by with my nine to
Five and I can't the right type of
Life for my family 'cause man, these God damn food stamps don't buy
And its no movie, there's no Phifer
This is my life and times are so hard
And it's getting even harder to feed and water my seed, plus
See dishonor caught up bein' a father and a prima-donna
Baby mama screamin' on and too much
For me to want to say in one spot, jam or not
Has gotten me to the point, I'm a snail I've got
To formulate a fore I end up in jail or shot
Success is my only motherfuckin' option, not
Mom, I you, but this trail has got to go, I cannot grow old in Salem's lot
So I go is my shot
fail me not 'cause maybe the only opportunity that I got

x2]

You can do anything you set your to, man