Luyện nghe bài hát Celebration

What you you like me?
You like me, motherfucker, you a punk
I been with people, connected people
Who you wit'? Chain snatchin'
Jive-ass, motherfuckers
Why you go get lost, get out of here
Go kick a freestyle or

You're now tuned into the
Motherfuckers can't us, join us, can't fade us, hate us
Can't it, fuck it, can't see 'em, try to be 'em
shows sold out your coliseum, eighth wonder

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

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

We celebrate this, while you sittin' screamin' you hate this
Try to rape this, get caught in my crime
Spittin' sperm inside of latex, you get, no respect a child rapist
this, men just givin' facelifts

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

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

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

Millionaire that flow like water, rap runnin'
I, applaud ya, clap at ya
the Mac at ya, niggaz caught up
Brought up in the rapture, my torture
Like a compound fracture, can't widdit

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Geyeah, there you it
Just think of ours as be touched, tested, whatever
disrespect this thing of ours
Roc-a-Fella