Luyện nghe bài hát Champion

This a celebration, this is
Look at how you winning This took dedication
This is meditation, higher
the official competitor elimination
I-I-I-I was trips with Web to move weight
Came back to Queens to hit up a new
Bitches don't know the half, like they they math
ain't half cut up crack up in the stash
50 Italian, icy flow
This is that
Cause they killed my cousin Nicholas
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
It's time, times 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 with
Label 20 million to Comerica
fucking terrible, it's got me acting out of character
Young T.O. nigga, riding range
Or Ferrari top down, screaming, "Money a thang!"
Tell me I change, girl, but only when I change
I live this shit for real, niggas know me in the game, they know!
Making hits in acre cribs
up tryna eat niggas, steak and ribs
I made a stars outta basic chicks
Nowadays blow the candles out, don't even make a
Having good times, making good
Lot of bad bitches, but they to me
I make do the splits for a rap
Wish you niggas good luck, get where I'm at
Straight that

a celebration
For the ghetto, oh
It's time, times like (Ooh ooh)
know 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 won't do:
me one word for your chain: yellow
Pocket full of money, cars; 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?
a mil in three weeks, yeah I did it like a champ
Momma taught me pride, yeah she did it with the
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 hear Carter, I'm the ballest of the ace
Let me hit up Sean Combs, cases in my place, let's celebrate

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

What up Nicki? it's nasty yeah yeah
I saw my two million dollars, I was 23
I'm a man, yet, I had some killers under 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, not, I ain't greedy
I'm back to thugging, bitches, back to them kiss other bitches
My man sister me, I don't fuck my brother sister
I just aspire desire to be different
My ten year old plan is just one to finish
My list like this, first thing that you'll discover
The difference in pussy: white, black, and other
a man who clearly isn't basic
Waiting list, just to hear me or witness the
Loud laughter while my next chapter
cash life, happily ever after

It's a
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)