Luyện nghe bài hát Lose Yourself

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

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

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

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

x2]

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

x2]

You can do you set your mind to, man