Luyện nghe bài hát Celebration

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

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

Locked rap for summers, poker faces with the aces under
one up, to take over, the break's over
Nigga, I'm the God MC, me,
knockin', almost a crime, get Cochran
Bangin' to the hearse where my 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, under the of my car
Even a half a gram, flame those, plainclothes
Same goes for lame hoes, rapper, rep ya game pros

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

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

Odorless tasteless, 'cause of death is
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 Barnes and Noble, idolize the
Y'all niggaz is local but that's
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
up in the rapture, my flows torture
Like a fracture, can't fuck widdit

For the love of sex and drugs
Affiliated with the sets Tecs honies and
Let the four power, rain on niggaz a spring shower
And bring flowers for the bodies 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 *niggaz* weaved it

Keepin' my Team top with the Sweet 16's
Bulgin' out of my jeans, on the weeded
Holdin', with you like a secret
It's like a story told but believe it

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

Run up in your spot with a few eights,
men, home in, all of my homies condone sin
Four shots spin ya 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 blood and talk funny
Niggaz is cartoons, picture styles that's fully
Like dark rooms, hits fat, cub a harpoon

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

Geyeah, you have it
Just think of ours as be touched, tested, whatever
Never disrespect this of ours
family