Luyện nghe bài hát Remember The Name

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

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

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

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

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

Put it together himself, now the picture
Never askin' for someone's help, to get some
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 'cause Ryu is ill
Who would've thought be the one to set the west in flames?
And I him wreckin' with the crystal method, name of the game

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

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

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

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

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

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

Forget Mike, nobody really how or why he works so hard
It like he's never got time
he writes every note and he writes every line
And I've seen him at work when that goes on in his mind

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

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

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

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