Luyện nghe bài hát Champion

This a celebration, is levitation
Look at how you winning now? took dedication
is meditation, higher education
This the official elimination
I-I-I-I was taking with Web to move weight
back to Queens to hit up a new state
Bitches don't know the half, like flunk they math
ain't half cut up crack up in the stash
50 Cent Italian, icy
This is Run-and-Get-a-Dollar-for-The-Ice-Cream-Cone
Cause killed my little cousin Nicholas
But my memories happy images
This is for the hood, this is for the
is for the single mothers, niggas doing bids
This one is for Tee-Tee, Tweety, Voila,
Candace, Thembi, Lauren,

a celebration
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 Erica
Label 20 million to Comerica
It's terrible, it's got me acting out of character
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 live this shit for real, niggas know me in the game, know!
Making hits in acre cribs
Cooking up tryna eat niggas, and ribs
I made a stars outta basic chicks
Nowadays blow the candles out, don't even make a
Having good times, making money
Lot of bad bitches, but good to me
I make do the splits for a rap
Wish you niggas good luck, tryna get I'm at
Straight like

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)

Straight balling in this bitch, Lin; 'Melo
Tell me one you won't do: settle
Give me one for your chain: yellow
Pocket of money, black cars; ghetto
Critics say I in the game, A.I
Jeezy, how you deal the fame? Stay high
Stay on for the town, may I?
What you call a crib in the Play-high
a mil in three weeks, yeah I did it like a champ
Momma me pride, yeah she did it with the stamps
Wait a minute, everybody for the photo
Somebody tell these local niggas, I'm global
Tell me what I gotta do to get champagne going
What I gotta do to get this coconut
Don't let me Shawn 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 times these
They who we are by now
know 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 killers me
This rated PG, this rated PJ
that's where a nigga from; 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 sister like me, I fuck my brother sister
I just aspire desire to be different
My ten old plan is just one year to finish
My list looks like this, first thing that discover
The difference in pussy: white, black, and other
Here's a man who isn't basic
Waiting list, to hear me or witness the greatness
Loud laughter writin' my next chapter
Fast cash life, happily ever

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)