Luyện nghe bài hát Cinderella Man

Yeah, you technically
I'm not really 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 catch lightning in the bottle, set to water
Commin' out the on the fire hose, flyer than swatters
Cinderella man, man
Cinderella man, man

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

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

It's a trap, my last CD, that shit's in my trash
I be god damned if another rapper 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 hurting your rep, I catch a flow and get
No remorse, I'm showin', slowin' for no one

Knowin' there is nothing you can do 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, lighter fluid, saliva can ya do?
Go get ya to hype ya up stand behind you like, woo

That boy's hot to melt hell, burn Satan too
Fry his ass, and put his asses together with glue
See you can hate 'em, he blame you frankly he would too
This game could I'll afford to lose him, how bout

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

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 machine
man, Cinderella man
Cinderella man, man

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

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

Cinderella man, send the fellow Shady, came
To wrap the game up in cellophane, raise from hell he came
But didn't come to bore you with the 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
Mediocrity can no be allowed to fly, so say bye
To the O-H-I, to the new of rock
it his last hurrah

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

Get if the stakes are high, shit, I ain't even suppose to be here by the grace of God
The skin on my teeth and the hair on my nuts, I 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 could do but it, Proof us here in spirit and I'm the spittin' image
I'll mirror it when I stand it
Your pussy lyric, I hear it
Who forms pyramids and circles around square lyrics?

Heres 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, man, Cinderella
Cinderella man, man

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