Luyện nghe bài hát Cinderella Man

Yeah, you technically
I'm not even really to be here right now
So fuck it, might as well make the of it

(Yeah)

(Feels good)


(Guess I'm lucky)

(Some of us get a second chance)

(But I blowing this one)

(Nah, man)

(Shit, I feel I can do anything now)

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

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

There's a storm comin' that the weather man couldn't
I start the ball, prick, you better flee 'cause I get
a rap, I was down, when I was down I was kicked
I got up, I'm to punch ya to the ground, ya trick

a trap, fuck my last CD, that shit's in my trash
I be god damned if rapper gets in my ass
I hit the gas and I spit every rap as if my last
You can die in the of an eye

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

there 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, it flow, lighter fluid, saliva what can ya do?
Go get ya crew to hype ya up stand you like, woo

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

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

Cinderella man, man, Cinderella
Cinderella man, man

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

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

Rewound the future to the present, paused it ask how
Fuck the past motherfucker, the shit right now he's
man, Cinderella man
Cinderella man, man

Cinderella man, send the fellow Shady, dang
To wrap the game up in cellophane, raise hell from he came
But didn't come to bore you with the Cinderella
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 be allowed 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
to bring the place alive, thanks for being patient
I will make no mistakes, shit, my potatoes baked, homie
The veggies on my plate can fly, my filet is weed

Get back if the stakes are high, shit, I even suppose to be here by the grace of God
The skin on my 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 How much in ya face am I?

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

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

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 ah
Cinderella man, man
Cinderella man, man