Luyện nghe bài hát Lose Yourself

If you had
One
Or one
To seize everything you ever
In one
Would you it
Or let it slip?

Yo
His are sweaty, knees weak, arms are heavy
There's vomit on his already, mom's spaghetti
He's nervous, but on the surface he looks and ready
To drop bombs, but he keeps on
he wrote down, the whole crowd goes so loud
He opens his mouth, but the words come out
He's chokin', how, everybody's now
The clocks run out, up, over, blaow!
Snap back to reality, oh there goes
Oh, there goes Rabbit, he
He's so mad, but he won't give up that No
He won't have it, he knows his whole city's ropes
It matter, he's dope, he knows that, but he's broke
He's so stacked that he knows, when he goes to his mobile home, that's when its
Back to the lab yo, this whole rhapsody
He better go capture this and hope it don't pass him

x2]
You better lose yourself in the music, the
You own it, you better let it go
You only get one shot, do not miss your to blow
This opportunity comes in a lifetime you better

The souls escaping, through this that its gaping
world is mine for the taking
Make me king, as we move a, new world order
A normal life is borin', but super stardom's close to post
It only harder, only grows hotter
He us all over these hoes is all on him
Coast to coast shows, he's known as the
Lonely roads, God only knows, he's grown farther home, he's no father
He home and barely knows his own daughter
But hold nose 'cause here goes the cold water
His hoes don't want him no mo, he's cold
They moved on to the next schmo who flows, he dove and sold nada
So the opera is told and unfolds, I suppose it's old partna, but the beat goes on
Da da dumb da da da

x2]

No more games, I'm a change you call rage
this motherfuckin' roof off like two dogs caged
I was playin' in the beginnin', the mood all
I been chewed up and spit out and off stage
But I kept and stepwritin' the next cipher
Best somebody's payin' the pied piper
All the pain inside by the
Fact that I get by with my nine to
Five and I provide the right type of
Life for my family 'cause man, these God damn food stamps buy diapers
And its no movie, there's no Phifer
This is my and these times are so hard
And it's getting harder tryin' to feed and water my seed, plus
See dishonor caught up between bein' a father and a
mama drama screamin' on and too much
For me to want to say in one spot, jam or not
Has gotten me to the point, I'm a snail I've got
To a plot fore I end up in jail or shot
is my only motherfuckin' option, failures not
Mom, I love you, but trail has got to go, I cannot grow old in Salem's lot
So here I go is my
Feet fail me not maybe the only opportunity that I got

x2]

You can do you set your mind to, man