Luyện nghe bài hát Cinderella Man

Yeah, you technically
I'm not even supposed 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 ain't blowing one)

(Nah, man)

(Shit, I feel like I can do now)

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

Smash an hour glass, grab the sand, take his hands and 'em
Spin around to freeze the clock, take the hands of 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 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 punch ya to the ground, ya

It's a trap, fuck my CD, that shit's in my trash
I be god damned if another 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 keep winking and kisses
'Cause your flirting death, I'm destroying your livelihood
I ain't just hurting your rep, I a flow and get goin'
No remorse, I'm showin', they for no one

there is nothing you can do about it
Zeroin' on the target like a marksman, the target is you, I ya lane down
ya spot, parked in it too, watchin' it flow, lighter 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, Satan too
Fry his ass, and put his back together with glue
See you can hate 'em, he don't blame you he would too
This game could I'll afford to him, how bout you?

Now who who?
Here's a clue, he 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 what's his

man, Cinderella man, Cinderella
Cinderella man, man

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

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

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

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

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

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

Get back if the stakes are high, shit, I 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 ankle 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 fear it, us here in spirit 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 circles around square

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

Cinderella man, Cinderella man,
man, Cinderella man

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