Luyện nghe bài hát Congratulations

Ho,
Coca, I can you famous, ow
We live from in Harlem tonight
Two in the
(Come on)

Yeah, yo, yo

He thinks he's A, she thinks VA
Singin' in the mirror they it's easy
Blue Lamborghini 'cause you heard
Yeah, your 'Block Is Hot' but not Weezy

First flights, star for a night
Be like Russell, have a for a wife
See Lorraine Schwartz, go and cop ice
Hey, even if you're dumb still be bright

Yeah, the red carpet, lights
Rivers, shake face lookin' extra tight
Urbane leisure, lookin' and right
And let me guess, man you probably havin' sex

And you probably gon' give a head tonight
And when your dress off he see the cellulite
off you go, let the trumpets blow
Spotlight is off ya it's the end of the
(Y'know)

wants to be famous
But the famous more to be left alone
'Cause no one really wants to go through changes
Paparazzi snappin' pictures at home

(Woo)
Baby, you're a
(You that baby? You're a star, ha, ha, ha)
Congratulations, the world who you are
(The world you, at least for today)

Yo, yo
I be like Diddy, I wanna run my city
A Billboard in Times Square, see that's me,
Best rap album what I'm for every year
Pick a place player my is heavy there

It's groupies everywhere and all want me
Even the young ones so I ID
Still ride hat low two deep in a two
I flow through don't ever try to confuse me

I ain't tryin' to be so excuse me
Watch me two in my brand new Louis'
Bounce, bounce, on the track
Every girl wanna when T.A. comin' back

I'm famous, I made it,
Now I'm less stressful, only eat the best
If you work hard enough your dreams'll come
A star could be me or a could be you

wants to be famous
But the famous wants more to be alone
'Cause no one really wants to go through these
Paparazzi snappin' pictures at home

(Woo)
Baby, you're a
(You hear baby? You're a star, ha, ha, ha)
Congratulations, the world who you are
(The knows you, at least for today)

Yo, too y'all, ha, ha, ha
Yo, ha, ha, ha

As we I ain't a boss to not be lyin'
Now why you bitches labels got me drivin'
Nigga, I'm in orbit, a whole bunch
You call that mortgage, I call that

And I'm so gorgeous, your wife might
And I even gotta spike her punch
Won't lose the end even if I lose a
Pen the big hits, I even use a pen

He, he, I'm Luther and them
I cheese hard, now they wanna through my grin
But I got bulletproof
Bust off on her like she got sheets

Ask B, for us
Peep the fee, are plush
And maybe I spoke too
But if you to win you gotta go through us

wants to be famous
But the famous more to be left alone
'Cause no one wants to go through these changes
Paparazzi snappin' at your home

(Woo)
Baby, you're a
(You hear that baby? a star, ha, ha, ha)
Congratulations, the world who you are
(The knows you, at least for today)