Luyện nghe bài hát Glor

"Glory"

I'm now!
Ha! Ha!
I'm now!
They should have let me in the muthafuckin game b!
They done fucked up me in Un
They did it to themselves man!

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

Thursday

Y'all fuck up it's worth your
Huh, you heard me right
Uggh, for that persian
I go to of christ
Search a
to cut a nigga for his merchandise
My niggaz for weight
Sprinkle ten of coke on their corn flakes
To make em frosted
Oh, jewels on my neck
You'll say the I'm saved
My shit some cake
You think you can a date
But yo your men know
That my crew, we intend to
Treat you cats like Martin
And motherfuckin end show
I say no
What you understand the N or O
Like that nigga said
Yo, you either or foe
So my wish
I'm a
And wit the gun
Is the only time a nigga plays catch or
Check the list, how necks I twist
Who expected this,
Blow over night, or sex a bitch
But she catch everytime I hit her off
On my dick so bad I need to get her off
Ask my Digga
Or my nigga Mr. Ross
The point we get
To make it you get across
And cats like you, get mad and wanna rape
But you live in the
Your is on the holidays

Now where my up niggas at
Wha What!
Now where my south niggas at
Wha What!
Now my east side niggas at
Wha What!
Now where my west side at
Wha What!
Now my Harlem World niggas at
Wha What!
Now my Iraq niggas 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 wanna rhyme
I just need to wit ya'll
How feel about me
Yo, I I'm pretty hot
Cause I rhyme
Niggas grab dick and diddy bop
Then pull skully down
And put ice grill on
Like they don't trust a
And walk around the
Like bout to crush a nigga
I get a nigga mad enough to when he snuff a
No need to
Yo, I around and bust a nigga
You got to a nigga
The way I rhyme
Cause out west they fuckin throwin gang up
Wildin all out and not carin where wind up
Next day same ice grill along the
niggas' time up
No mean to you
I'll snatch kids quicker than B.C.W
What you mad about? I see a lot of jaws
I got a lot of hoes, but I'm really, really yours
Not to nag her, if I can bag her
It if I can have her, it's HOW I'm gonna have her
I'm a lay her a quarterback
On her
On the mat
out that you wanna act
We ran her
You want her
on wit that
You a hoe
But when the bitch
You around and miss the hoe
Oh, I'm the to kiss the hoe and diss the hoe
and threaten to kill her, like her last name's 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 Mason
But the best nation
Nigga is
So let me hold
Yo, you can't my livin
This robbery's a
Call it
Cause you a
Talkin bout you weight
Nigga you had soul mates, I had cell
But now I've in the same three hummers
For the same summers
And my dice game me
and on the same three numbers