Luyện nghe bài hát Cinderella Man

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

(Yeah)

(Feels good)


(Guess I'm lucky)

(Some of us don't get a chance)

(But I ain't this one)

(Nah, man)

(Shit, I feel like I can do now)

Who can catch lightning in the bottle, set fire to
out the nozzle on the fire hose, flyer than 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, take the hands of and cuff 'em
man, Cinderella 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 damned if another rapper 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 and blowin' kisses
'Cause your flirting with death, I'm your livelihood
I ain't just your rep, I catch 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 lane
Took ya spot, in it too, watchin' it flow, lighter fluid, saliva what can ya do?
Go get ya crew to hype ya up behind you like, woo

That boy's hot enough to melt hell, 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 to lose him, how bout you?

Now who who?
Here's a clue, he came to a ball in a wife beater, lost his Nike
in ya ass, he's in ya ass, he's all up in ya psyche, too
Now his name

Cinderella man, man, Cinderella
man, Cinderella man

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

Fuck catching lightnin', he struck it, 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 motherfucker, he's the shit right now he's
Cinderella man, man
Cinderella man, man

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

A label in this day and age and at 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, raise 'em high in the sky, 'em up
Time to bring the place alive, 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 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 with ankle weights, I'd to lie
How fuckin' irritated are you? How in ya face am I?

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

Heres a clue
He came to the in his wifebeater
Lost his Nike shoe, in ya ass, he's in ya ass
all up in ya psyche, too

Cinderella man, Cinderella man,
man, Cinderella man

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