Luyện nghe bài hát Cinderella Man

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

(Yeah)

(Feels good)


(Guess I'm lucky)

(Some of us don't get a chance)

(But I ain't blowing one)

(Nah, man)

(Shit, I feel I can do anything now)

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

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

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

It's a trap, fuck my last CD, that shit's in my
I be god if another rapper 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 and blowin' kisses
'Cause your flirting with death, I'm your livelihood
I ain't just hurting your rep, I a flow and get goin'
No remorse, I'm showin', slowin' for no one

there is nothing 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, lighter fluid, what can ya do?
Go get ya crew to hype ya up behind you like, woo

That boy's hot enough to melt hell, burn too
Fry his ass, and put his asses back 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 guess who
a clue, he came 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 his name

man, Cinderella man, Cinderella
Cinderella man, man

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

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

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

man, send the fellow Shady, dang came
To wrap the game up in cellophane, hell from hell he came
But didn't 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 this stage of the
Mediocrity can no longer be 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, for being patient
I make no more 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 on my nuts, I skated by
Now are on thin ice with ankle weights, I'd hate to lie
How fuckin' are you? How much in ya face am I?

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

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

Cinderella man, man, Cinderella
Cinderella man, 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