Luyện nghe bài hát Lose Yourself

If you had
One
Or one
To everything you ever wanted
In one
Would you it
Or just let it

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

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

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

x2]

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

x2]

You can do you set your mind to, man