Luyện nghe bài hát Champion

This a celebration, is levitation
Look at how you now? This took dedication
is meditation, higher education
This the official competitor
I-I-I-I was trips with Web to move weight
Came back to to hit up a new state
Bitches know the half, like they flunk they math
ain't half cut up crack up in the stash
50 Cent Italian, icy
This is that
they killed my little cousin Nicholas
But my only happy images
is for the hood, this is for the kids
This is for the single mothers, niggas doing
This one is for Tee-Tee, Tweety, Voila,
Candace, Thembi, Lauren,

a celebration
For the ghetto, oh
It's time, like these (Ooh ooh)
They who we are by now
They who we are
Champion, the (champion, champion)

Yeah, okay, we made it to
I when I used to stay with Erica
Label 20 million to Comerica
It's fucking terrible, it's got me out of character
Young T.O. nigga, riding range
Or Ferrari top down, screaming, "Money a thang!"
me when I change, girl, but only when I change
Cause I live this for real, niggas know me in the game, they know!
Making hits in three cribs
Cooking up tryna eat niggas, steak and
I a couple stars outta basic chicks
Nowadays blow the out, don't even make a wish
Having good times, good money
Lot of bad bitches, but good to me
I make them do the for a rap
Wish you niggas good luck, get where I'm at
like that

It's a
For the ghetto, oh
It's time, like these (Ooh ooh)
They who we are by now
know who we are
Champion, the (champion, champion)

Straight balling in this bitch, Jeremy 'Melo
me one thing you won't do: settle
Give me one word for your yellow
full of money, black cars; ghetto
Critics say I in the game, A.I
Jeezy, how you deal with the Stay high
Stay on for the town, may I?
What you call a crib in the Play-high
Over a mil in weeks, yeah I did it like a champ
taught me pride, yeah she did it with the stamps
Wait a minute, pause for the photo
Somebody tell these local hating niggas, I'm
Tell me I gotta do to get this champagne going
I gotta do to get this coconut flowing?
Don't let me hear Carter, I'm the ballest of the ace
Let me hit up Sean Combs, money cases in my place, let's

It's a
Put it up for the
It's like these
They who we are by now
They who we are
Champion, a

What up Nicki? nasty yeah yeah yeah
I saw my two million dollars, I was 23
I'm a man, yet, I had some killers under me
ain't rated PG, this rated PJ
Cause that's where a nigga murder on replay
My b-day, I'm sailing to Bermy,
you can see me on a Blasting Pac, little not, I ain't greedy
I'm to thugging, bitches, back to making them kiss other bitches
My man sister like me, I don't fuck my sister
I aspire your desire to be different
My ten old plan is just one year to finish
My list looks this, first thing that you'll discover
The difference in white, black, Latin and other
Here's a man who clearly isn't
Waiting list, just to me or witness the greatness
Loud laughter writin' my next chapter
Fast life, happily ever after

It's a
For the ghetto, oh
It's time, times like (Ooh ooh)
They who we are by now
know who we are
Champion, the (champion, champion)