Luyện nghe bài hát Champion

This a celebration, is levitation
Look at how you winning now? This dedication
This is meditation, higher
This the official elimination
I-I-I-I was taking trips Web to move weight
Came to Queens to hit up a new state
don't know 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
they killed my little cousin Nicholas
But my memories only images
This is for the hood, this is for the
This is for the single mothers, doing bids
This one is for Tee-Tee, Tweety, Voila,
Candace, Thembi, Lauren,

It's a
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 when I used to with Erica
transferred 20 million to Comerica
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!"
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 three cribs
Cooking up eat niggas, steak and ribs
I made a couple stars outta chicks
blow the candles out, don't even make a wish
Having times, making good money
Lot of bad bitches, but good to me
I make them do the for a rap
Wish you niggas good luck, tryna get I'm at
Straight like

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)

Straight balling in this bitch, Lin; 'Melo
Tell me one thing you won't do:
Give me one word for your chain:
Pocket of money, black cars; ghetto
say I ain't in the game, A.I
Jeezy, how you deal with the fame? Stay
putting on for the town, may I?
What you call a crib in the Play-high
Over a mil in three weeks, yeah I did it a champ
taught me pride, yeah she did it with the stamps
Wait a minute, everybody pause for the
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 like
know who we are by now
They who we are
Champion, a

What up Nicki? nasty yeah yeah yeah
I saw my two million dollars, I was 23
I'm barely a man, yet, I had killers under me
This rated PG, this rated PJ
Cause that's where a from; 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, back to making them other bitches
My man sister like me, I fuck my brother sister
I aspire your desire to be different
My ten year old plan is just one to finish
My list looks like this, first thing that discover
The difference in pussy: white, black, and other
Here's a man who clearly basic
Waiting list, to hear me or witness the greatness
Loud laughter while writin' my chapter
Fast cash life, ever after

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