Luyện nghe bài hát Congratulations

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

Yeah, yo, yo

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

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

Yeah, the red carpet, flashin'
Joan Rivers, face lookin' extra tight
Urbane leisure, next and right
And let me guess, man you havin' sex tonight

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

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

(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 Diddy, I wanna 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

groupies 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 ever try to confuse me

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

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

Everybody to be famous
But the wants more to be left alone
'Cause no one really wants to go through these
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 knows you, at 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, ball a bunch
You call that mortgage, I call that

And I'm so gorgeous, your might hunch
And I ain't even gotta 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 shoot 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 want to win you go through us

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

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