Luyện nghe bài hát Cinderella Man

Yeah, you know
I'm not really supposed 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 ain't blowing one)

(Nah, man)

(Shit, I feel I can do anything now)

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

Smash an glass, grab the sand, take his hands and cuff 'em
around to freeze the clock, take the hands of time and cuff 'em
Cinderella man, man
Cinderella man, man

a storm comin' that the weather man couldn't predict
I start the ball, prick, you flee 'cause 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, my last CD, that shit's in my trash
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 winking and blowin' kisses
'Cause your flirting with death, I'm destroying livelihood
I ain't just your rep, I catch a flow and get goin'
No remorse, I'm showin', slowin' for no one

Knowin' is nothing you can do about it
Zeroin' on the target like a marksman, the target is you, I shut ya lane
ya spot, parked in it too, watchin' it flow, lighter fluid, saliva what can ya do?
Go get ya crew to ya up stand behind you like, woo

boy's hot enough to melt hell, burn Satan too
Fry his ass, and put his asses back with glue
See you can hate 'em, he blame you frankly he would too
This game could I'll afford to lose him, how bout

Now who who?
Here's a clue, he came to a 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, Cinderella man,
man, Cinderella man

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

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

Rewound the 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 the game up in cellophane, raise hell from hell he came
But didn't come to 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 this of the game
can no longer be allowed to fly, so say bye
To the O-H-I, to the new case of
Consider it his hurrah

The coupe de grace, raise 'em in the sky, keep 'em up
to bring the place alive, thanks for being patient
I make 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 even suppose to be here by the grace of God
The skin on my teeth and the hair on my nuts, I by
Now y'all are on ice with ankle weights, I'd hate 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 here in spirit and I'm the spittin'
I'll it when I stand near it
Your pussy lyric, I hear it
Who forms pyramids and raps around square lyrics?

Heres a clue
He to the ball 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
man, Cinderella man

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