Luyện nghe bài hát Celebration

What you think you me?
You like me, motherfucker, you a punk
I been with made people, people
Who you wit'? Chain snatchin'
Jive-ass, motherfuckers
Why don't you go get lost, get out of
Go a freestyle or somethin'

now tuned into the greatest
Motherfuckers can't beat us, us, can't fade us, hate us
Can't touch it, fuck it, see 'em, try to be 'em
Both shows sold out your coliseum, eighth

Locked rap for trey summers, faces with the aces under
Face one up, to over, the break's over
Nigga, I'm the God MC, me,
Shit knockin', almost a crime, get
to the hearse where my doctors hand

Hot land, F.B.I, D.E.A., I did crime, got
They wanna see me pay, motherfuckers, better
If try to plant, under the seat of my car
Even a half a gram, flame those, plainclothes
goes for lame hoes, cocaine rapper, rep ya game pros

We celebrate this, you sittin' back screamin' you hate this
Try to rape this, get in my crime matrix
Spittin' sperm inside of latex, you get, no like a child rapist
Delegate this, men givin' facelifts

Leave your melon spacious, felon, no hiatus
Nor Ceasar's, the C.I.A. flooded my with diseases
Informants, heating the spot up like global
Who start shit? My is laced with arsenic

Odorless tasteless, of death is traceless
I know you see me wasted
You call the order, be in hell
Team Roc sweater and ice

Righteous, dominate the global, my life's a
in Barnes and Noble, idolize the vocals
Y'all is local but that's evident
I'm Resident Evil, like

Millionaire that flow like water, rap niggaz
I, oughta ya, clap at ya
Point the Mac at ya, niggaz up
Brought up in the rapture, my flows
Like a compound fracture, can't fuck

For the of sex money and drugs
Affiliated with the sets honies and thugs
Let the power, rain on niggaz like a spring shower
And bring flowers for the that surround us
If you was lookin' you us

Movin' speed, tried to play Superman
Ended up like Chris
Paraplegic, precise minds like the of Egypt
Shot through a barrel narrowly weaved it

my Team top seeded with the Sweet 16's
Bulgin' out of my jeans, on the weeded
Holdin', shots you like a secret
It's like a never told but believe it

Street anthem anchor, quick to trade shots like a banker
Lick a round, niggaz hit the like Sanka
I got ya screwface in forty-two
Aim better than toothpaste, Jerry
"Show me the money" like Clue

Run up in your with a few eights, zoni
Known men, home in, all of my homies sin
Four shots ya like chrome rims
Put a part right through your dome like the Omen,

sheets got ya wrapped like a Roman
Back in New York, honey wants it, just spit blood and talk
Niggaz is cartoons, picture styles that's fully
Like rooms, hits fat, cub with a harpoon

Heat-seekin, huntin', still frontin'?
squeezin, fuck it, I leave the whole street wheezing
No, motherfuckers, hope I fail and gotta the frail
Got 'em scared to like soap in jail

Geyeah, there you it
Just think of ours as can't be touched, tested,
disrespect this thing of ours
Roc-a-Fella