Luyện nghe bài hát Celebration

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

You're now into the greatest
Motherfuckers can't beat us, join us, can't fade us, us
Can't touch it, it, can't see 'em, try to be 'em
Both shows out your coliseum, eighth wonder

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

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

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

Leave melon spacious, career felon, no hiatus
Nor Ceasar's, the C.I.A. my block with diseases
Informants, heating the up like global warming
Who start shit? My style is laced with

Odorless tasteless, of death is traceless
I you wanna see me wasted
You the order, I'll be in hell
Roc sweater and ice water

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

Millionaire that flow like water, rap runnin'
I, applaud ya, clap at ya
Point the Mac at ya, niggaz up
Brought up in the rapture, my torture
Like a compound fracture, fuck widdit

For the love of sex and drugs
Affiliated with the Tecs honies and thugs
Let the four power, rain on like a spring shower
And flowers for the bodies that surround us
If you was lookin' you us

Movin' with speed, to play Superman
Ended up like Reeves
Paraplegic, precise minds like the Pharaoh's of
Shot through a *niggaz* narrowly weaved it

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

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

Run up in your spot a few eights, zoni
Known men, in, all of my homies condone sin
Four shots spin ya chrome rims
Put a part right through your dome the Omen, foamin'

White sheets got ya wrapped like a
Back in New York, honey it, just spit blood and talk funny
Niggaz is cartoons, picture styles fully developed
dark rooms, hits fat, cub with a harpoon

Heat-seekin, grill huntin', frontin'?
Keep squeezin, fuck it, I leave the street wheezing
No, motherfuckers, hope I fail and provoke the frail
Got 'em scared to drop soap in jail

Geyeah, there you it
Just think of ours as can't be touched, tested,
Never this thing of ours
family