Luyện nghe bài hát Cinderella Man

Yeah, you know
I'm not even really supposed to be here now
So fuck it, as well make the most of it

(Yeah)

(Feels good)


(Guess I'm lucky)

(Some of us don't get a chance)

(But I blowing this one)

(Nah, man)

(Shit, I like I can do anything now)

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

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

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

It's a trap, fuck my last CD, that shit's in my
I be god damned if another gets in my ass
I hit the gas and I spit 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 your flirting with death, I'm your livelihood
I ain't just your rep, I catch a flow and get goin'
No remorse, I'm showin', they for no one

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

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

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

man, Cinderella man, Cinderella
Cinderella man, man

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

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

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

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

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

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

Get back if the stakes are high, shit, I ain't even to be here by the grace 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 irritated are you? How much in ya face am I?

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

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

Cinderella man, man, Cinderella
man, Cinderella man

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