Luyện nghe bài hát Champion

This a celebration, is levitation
Look at how you winning now? This took
is meditation, higher education
This the official elimination
I-I-I-I was taking with Web to move weight
Came to Queens to hit up a new state
Bitches don't the half, like they flunk they math
Bitches half cut up crack up in the stash
50 Italian, icy flow
This is that
Cause they killed my little cousin
But my memories happy images
This is for the hood, is for the kids
This is for the mothers, niggas doing bids
This one is for Tee-Tee, Tweety, Voila,
Candace, Thembi, Lauren,

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)

Yeah, okay, we it to America
I remember when I used to stay Erica
Label transferred 20 million to
It's fucking terrible, it's got me acting out of
Young T.O. nigga, either range
Or top down, screaming, "Money ain't a thang!"
Tell me when I change, girl, but only I change
Cause I live shit for real, niggas know me in the game, they know!
Making hits in three cribs
up tryna eat niggas, steak and ribs
I made a stars outta basic chicks
Nowadays blow the candles out, don't even a wish
Having times, making good money
Lot of bad bitches, but they 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, times these (Ooh ooh)
They who we are by now
They who we are
Champion, the (champion, champion)

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

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

What up Nicki? it's nasty yeah yeah
I saw my two million dollars, I was 23
I'm barely a man, yet, I had some under me
This ain't PG, this rated PJ
Cause that's a nigga from; 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 back to thugging, bitches, back to making them other bitches
My man sister like me, I don't fuck my brother
I just aspire your to be different
My ten year old is just one year to finish
My looks like this, first thing that you'll discover
The in pussy: white, black, Latin and other
Here's a man who clearly isn't
list, just to hear me or witness the greatness
Loud laughter while writin' my chapter
cash life, happily ever 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)