Luyện nghe bài hát Cinderella Man

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

(Yeah)

(Feels good)


(Guess I'm lucky)

(Some of us don't get a chance)

(But I blowing this one)

(Nah, man)

(Shit, I feel like I can do now)

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

an hour glass, grab the sand, take his hands 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
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, 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 every rap as if it's my
You can die in the of an eye

So bat ya eyelashes, and keep winking and blowin'
'Cause flirting with death, I'm destroying your livelihood
I ain't just hurting your rep, I catch a and get goin'
No remorse, I'm showin', they 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, it flow, lighter fluid, saliva what can ya do?
Go get ya crew to ya up stand behind you like, woo

That boy's hot enough to hell, burn Satan too
Fry his ass, and put his back together with glue
See you can hate 'em, he don't blame you frankly he too
This game I'll afford to lose him, how bout you?

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

man, Cinderella man, Cinderella
Cinderella man, man

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

Fuck catching lightnin', he it, screamed shut up and thundered
Flipped the upside down and made it rain upward
man, Cinderella man
Cinderella man, 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, came
To wrap the game up in cellophane, hell 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 label in this day and age and at this of the game
Mediocrity can no longer be to fly, so say bye
To the O-H-I, to the new case of
Consider it his last

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

Get back if the stakes are high, shit, I ain't even suppose to be here by the of God
The skin on my teeth and the hair on my nuts, I by
Now y'all are on thin ice ankle weights, I'd hate to lie
How fuckin' irritated are you? How much in ya am I?

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

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

Cinderella man, man, Cinderella
man, Cinderella man

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