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 elimination
I-I-I-I was trips with Web to move weight
Came to Queens to hit up a new state
Bitches don't know the half, like they they math
Bitches ain't half cut up up in the stash
50 Cent Italian, icy
This is Run-and-Get-a-Dollar-for-The-Ice-Cream-Cone
Cause they killed my little cousin
But my memories only happy
This is for the hood, is for the kids
is for the single mothers, niggas doing bids
This one is for Tee-Tee, Tweety, Voila,
Candace, Thembi, Lauren,

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

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

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

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

a celebration
Put it up for the
It's times these
know 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 some under me
This ain't rated PG, this PJ
Cause that's where a nigga murder on replay
My b-day, I'm sailing to Bermy,
you can see me on a yacht Blasting Pac, little not, I greedy
I'm back to thugging, bitches, to making them kiss other bitches
My man sister like me, I don't fuck my brother
I just aspire your to be different
My ten year old plan is one year to finish
My list looks like this, first thing that discover
The difference in pussy: white, black, Latin and
Here's a man who clearly isn't
Waiting list, to hear me or witness the greatness
Loud laughter while writin' my 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
They who we are
Champion, the (champion, champion)