Luyện nghe bài hát Champion

This a celebration, is levitation
Look at how you winning This took dedication
This is meditation, 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 don't the half, like they flunk they math
Bitches ain't cut up crack up in the stash
50 Italian, icy flow
This is Run-and-Get-a-Dollar-for-The-Ice-Cream-Cone
Cause killed my little cousin Nicholas
But my memories happy images
is for the hood, this is for the kids
This is for the single mothers, doing bids
one is for Tee-Tee, Tweety, Voila, Sharika
Candace, Thembi, Lauren,

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

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

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)

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

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? it's nasty yeah yeah
I saw my first two dollars, I was 23
I'm barely a man, yet, I had killers under me
This ain't rated PG, rated PJ
Cause that's where a nigga murder on replay
My 24th b-day, I'm to Bermy,
you can see me on a yacht Blasting Pac, little not, I greedy
I'm back to thugging, bitches, back to making them kiss other
My man like me, I don't fuck my brother sister
I just aspire your desire to be
My ten year old is just one year to finish
My looks like this, first thing that you'll discover
The difference in pussy: white, black, Latin and
Here's a man who isn't basic
Waiting list, just to hear me or the greatness
Loud while writin' my next chapter
Fast cash life, happily after

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