Luyện nghe bài hát Cinderella Man

Yeah, you technically
I'm not even really supposed to be right now
So fuck it, might as well make the 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 catch 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, the sand, take his hands and cuff 'em
Spin around to freeze the clock, the hands of time and cuff 'em
man, Cinderella man
Cinderella man, man

There's a storm comin' that the weather man predict
I start the ball, prick, you flee 'cause I get ticked
It's a rap, I was down, when I was down I was
I got up, I'm to punch ya to the ground, ya trick

It's a trap, my last CD, that shit's in my trash
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
your flirting with death, I'm destroying your livelihood
I ain't just hurting 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 ya lane down
ya spot, parked 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 hot enough to melt hell, burn Satan too
Fry his ass, and put his asses back together glue
See you can hate 'em, he blame you frankly he would too
This game could 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 what's his

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 machine
man, Cinderella man
Cinderella man, man

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

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

Cinderella man, send the fellow Shady, came
To wrap the up in cellophane, raise hell from hell he came
But come 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 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 alive, thanks for being patient
I will no more mistakes, shit, my potatoes baked, homie
The veggies on my can fly, my filet is smoking weed

Get back if the stakes are high, shit, I even 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 weights, I'd hate to lie
How fuckin' irritated are you? How much in ya am I?

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

Who? a clue
He came to the in his wifebeater
Lost his 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 machine, I'm passin' ya
Cinderella man, man
Cinderella man, man
is my time machine ah
Cinderella man, man
man, Cinderella man