Luyện nghe bài hát Cinderella Man

Yeah, you technically
I'm not really supposed to be here right now
So it, might as well make the most of it

(Yeah)

(Feels good)


(Guess I'm lucky)

(Some of us get a second chance)

(But I blowing this one)

(Nah, man)

(Shit, I like I can do anything now)

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

Smash an hour glass, grab the sand, take his and cuff 'em
Spin around to freeze the clock, take the hands of 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 down I was
I got up, I'm 'bout to punch ya to the ground, ya

It's a trap, fuck my last CD, that shit's in my
I be god damned if another gets in my ass
I hit the gas and I every 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 and get goin'
No remorse, I'm showin', slowin' for no one

Knowin' there is nothing you can do it
Zeroin' on the like a marksman, the target is you, I shut 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 hot enough to melt hell, burn Satan too
Fry his ass, and put his back together with glue
See you can hate 'em, he don't you frankly he would too
game could I'll afford to lose 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

Cinderella man, man, Cinderella
Cinderella man, man

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

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

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

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

A label in this day and age and at stage of the game
can no longer be allowed 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 bring the alive, thanks for being patient
I will make no more mistakes, shit, my baked, homie
The veggies on my plate can fly, my filet is smoking

Get back if the stakes are high, shit, I ain't even suppose to be 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 irritated are you? How much in ya face am I?

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

Who? Heres a
He came to the in his wifebeater
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 time ah
Cinderella man, man
man, Cinderella man