Luyện nghe bài hát Glor

"Glory"

I'm now!
Ha! Ha!
I'm now!
They should have never let me in the game b!
They done up lettin me in Un
They did it to themselves man!

Eh yo, you see him
Cam in the BM
Wit the
To G 'em
Wit in Korea
the leer jet flight

Thursday

Y'all up it's worth your life
Huh, you heard me right
Uggh, for that persian
I go to of christ
Search a
First to cut a nigga for his
My niggaz ball for
Sprinkle ten grams of coke on their corn
To make em frosted
Oh, these jewels on my
You'll say the I'm saved
My shit cost cake
You you can afford a date
But yo your men should
That my crew, we intend to
Treat you like Martin Lawrence
And end your show
I say no
What you understand the N or O
Like that Jigga said
Yo, you either or foe
So my wish
I'm a
And wit the gun
Is the only time a nigga plays or kiss
the list, how many necks I twist
Who this, Exodus
over night, or even sex a bitch
But she feelings everytime I hit her off
On my dick so bad I Cochran to get her off
Ask my nigga
Or my other Mr. Ross
The point we get
To make it that you get
And like you, get mad and wanna holler rape
But you live in the
Your business is on the

Now where my up niggas at
Wha What!
Now where my down niggas at
Wha What!
Now where my east niggas at
Wha What!
Now my west side niggas at
Wha What!
Now where my Harlem niggas at
Wha What!
Now where my Iraq at
Wha What!
Now my N.O.R niggas at
Wha What!
Now my Cam'ron niggas at
Wha What!

Eh, yo I just walk wit ya'll
I don't wanna
I just need to wit ya'll
How ya'll about me
Yo, I think I'm hot
when I rhyme
Niggas grab they dick and bop
pull they skully down
And put ice grill on
Like they don't a nigga
And walk around the
Like they bout to crush a
I get a mad enough to when he snuff a nigga
No need to
Yo, I fuck around and bust a
You got to a nigga
The way I rhyme
Cause out west they throwin gang signs up
Wildin all out and not where they wind up
Next day same ice grill the lineup
Ya'll time up
No mean to you
I'll snatch your kids quicker B.C.W
What you mad about? I see a lot of tightened
I got a lot of hoes, but I'm really, really liking
Not to nag her, if I can bag her
It ain't if I can have her, it's HOW I'm gonna her
I'm a lay her a quarterback
On her
On the mat
Found out you wanna act
We ran her
You her back?
Come on wit
You a hoe
But when the leaves
You around and miss the hoe
Oh, I'm the to kiss the hoe and diss the hoe
Choke and threaten to kill her, like her last Carlissimo
Listen yo, the hoe and get her dough
That was like Richard yo
See I done been the world
See I met Puff and I know
But the best nation
Nigga is
So let me hold
Yo, you can't my livin
This a holiday
it Thanksforgivin'
Cause you a
Talkin bout you weight
Nigga you had mates, I had cell mates
But now I've in the same three hummers
For the same summers
And my game loves me
and stays on the three numbers