Luyện nghe bài hát Celebration

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

You're now into the greatest
Motherfuckers can't beat us, join us, can't 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 trey summers, poker with the aces under
Face one up, to take over, the break's
Nigga, I'm the God MC, me,
Shit knockin', a crime, get Cochran
to the hearse where my doctors hand

Hot land, F.B.I, D.E.A., I did crime, got
wanna see me pay, motherfuckers, better ride
If they try to plant, the seat of my car
Even a a gram, better flame those, plainclothes
Same for lame 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 inside of latex, you get, no like a child rapist
Delegate this, men just givin'

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

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

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

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

For the love of sex money and
with the sets Tecs honies and thugs
Let the four power, on niggaz like a spring shower
And bring flowers for the bodies that us
If you was lookin' you us

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

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

Street anthem anchor, quick to trade shots just a banker
Lick a round, niggaz hit the ground like
I got ya screwface in ways
Aim than toothpaste, Jerry Maguire
"Show me the money" like tapes

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

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

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

Geyeah, you have it
Just of ours as can't be touched, tested, whatever
Never disrespect this of ours
family