Luyện nghe bài hát Remember The Name

You Let's go
Yeah, for those of you that want to know what we're all
It's like this come on

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

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

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

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

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

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

Came back dropped Megadef, took 'em to
I'm like 'bleach, man, why you have the stupidest
This is the truth, now everybody givin' him guest spots
His stock's the roof I heard he messin with S-dot

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

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

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

Tak, not your everyday on the block
He knows how to work with he's got
his way to the top
People think it's a owners name
People keep askin' him was it at birth
Or does it stand for an

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

Forget Mike, nobody really knows how or why he works so
It seems like he's got time
Because he writes every note and he writes line
And I've seen him at work when light goes on in his mind

It's like a is written in his head every time
Before he touches a key or speaks in a rhyme
And those stupid people he runs with, those kids he signed
Ridiculous, without tryin', how do they do it?

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

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

Yeah, Minor, M. Shinoda
Styles of Beyond, Ryu,
Machine