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, knees weak, are heavy
There's on his sweater already, mom's spaghetti
He's nervous, but on the surface he calm and ready
To bombs, but he keeps on forgettin'
What he wrote down, the whole crowd so loud
He his mouth, but the words won't come out
He's chokin', how, everybody's now
The run out, times up, over, blaow!
Snap back to reality, oh there goes
Oh, there Rabbit, he choked
He's so mad, but he give up that easy? No
He have it, he knows his whole 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 back to his mobile home, that's when its
Back to the lab again yo, whole rhapsody
He better go this moment and hope it don't pass him

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

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

x2]

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

x2]

You can do anything you set your to, man