Luyện nghe bài hát Celebration

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

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

rap for trey summers, poker faces with the aces under
Face one up, to take over, the 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
They see me pay, motherfuckers, better ride
If they try to plant, under the of my car
Even a half a gram, better flame those,
Same goes for hoes, cocaine rapper, rep ya game pros

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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