Luyện nghe bài hát Congratulations

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

Yeah, yo, yo

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

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 you'll be bright

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

And you gon' give a rapper head tonight
And when your dress off he see the cellulite
Then off you go, let the 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
no one really wants to go through these changes
Paparazzi snappin' pictures at your

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Everybody wants to be
But the wants more to be left alone
'Cause no one wants to go through these changes
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 world knows you, at for today)