Luyện nghe bài hát Remember The Name

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

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

Mike, he doesn't need his up in lights
He wants to be heard whether it's the beat or the mic
He feels so everybody else, alone
In spite of the fact that some people still think that know him

But trip em he the code
It's not about the it's all about reality and makin' some noise
Makin' the story sure his clique stays up
That means when he it down Tak's pickin' 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 opportunities given despite the
That many misjudge him because he makes a from writin' raps

Put it together himself, now the connects
askin' for someone's help, to get some respect
He's only focused on what he wrote, his will is reach
And now when it all unfolds, the skill of an

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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