Luyện nghe bài hát Remember The Name

You ready? go
Yeah, for those of you that want to what we're all about
like this y'all come on

This is ten luck, twenty percent skill
Fifteen percent concentrated of will
percent pleasure, fifty percent pain
And a hundred reason to remember the name

Mike, he need his name up in lights
He just wants to be whether it's the beat or the mic
He feels so everybody else, alone
In spite of the fact that people still think that they know him

But trip em he knows the
It's not about the salary it's all about reality and some noise
the story makin' sure his clique stays up
That means when he puts it down Tak's it up, let's go

Who the is he anyway? He never really talks much
Never concerned status but still leavin' them star struck
Humbled through given despite the fact
many misjudge him because he makes a livin' from writin' raps

Put it together himself, now the picture
Never for someone's help, to get some respect
He's only focused on what he wrote, his will is beyond
And now it all unfolds, the skill of an artist

This is twenty skill, eighty percent fear
Be a hundred percent 'cause Ryu is ill
Who would've thought he'd be the one to set the west in
And I heard him wreckin' with the method, name of the game

Came back Megadef, took 'em to church
I'm like 'bleach, man, why you have the verse?
This dude is the truth, now everybody givin' him spots
His stock's through the roof I heard he messin S-dot

This is ten percent luck, percent skill
Fifteen percent concentrated of will
Five percent pleasure, fifty percent
And a hundred percent to remember the name

They call him Ryu the sick and he's fire an' mike
Got him out the dryer hot found him in Fort Minor with Tak
A annihilist porcupine he's a piece of a rock
The type women want to be and rappers hope he doesn't rot

Eight years in the makin' patiently waitin' to
Now the with Shinoda's takin' over the globe
He's got a partner in crime, his is equally wrote
You wont the kind of words that comes out of this kid's throat

Tak, he's not your everyday on the
He knows how to work what he's got
his way to the top
People think it's a common owners
People askin' him was it given at birth
Or it stand for an acronym?

No, he's livin' proof got him rockin' the
He'll get you buzzin' quicker than a can of wodka juice
Him and his crew are known around as one of the
Dedicated to what they doin give a hundred

Forget Mike, nobody knows how or why he works so hard
It seems he's never got time
Because he writes every and he writes every line
And I've him at work when that light goes on in his mind

It's like a design is in his head every time
Before he even touches a key or speaks in a
And those people he runs with, those kids that he signed
Ridiculous, even tryin', how do they do it?

is ten percent luck, twenty percent skill
Fifteen percent concentrated power of
Five pleasure, fifty percent pain
And a hundred percent reason to remember the

This is ten percent luck, twenty percent
Fifteen percent concentrated power of
percent pleasure, fifty percent pain
And a hundred reason to remember the name

Yeah, Fort Minor, M.
of Beyond, Ryu, Takbir
Machine