Luyện nghe bài hát Glorified

Glorified, Glorified, Glorified,

1
In the of pain that rang the outlaws
Freaks come through at a 2 no
for a sec tiga dont take a pause
If you see no pigs then there aint no laws
Get wit me 1 time when i rap
To all them niggas is like bullets in the back
On the highway going fucka fast
Blowing on a chopper when im mucka mad
Make way steady on the dirty dirty
When nothing hurts only when i laugh

I glorified the crime rate in my
The mothafucka thinks is the fliest

2
Die mothafucka you know i aint
You make a mothafucka really do
Popeye and go home and eat spinach
Get back on the i really cant finish
I'm ready to rap the gods say quit
then freaks you gon hear my shit
Parden my manapose and parden my
And god so it out, put me in the mix
I'm shooting with my eyes at 5-0
Leaving every i go smelling like a rose
Hanging out the car whats up hoes
Stepped out and showed the hoes the gangsta

I the crime rate in my state
The thinks is the fliest place

3
Your lucky you brothas go bang bang
I'm married to the game with a gold weddin'
Keep ur daughtars chain my never change
Hard to like a cuban link chain
Stay back fo a while the mayne in livin
Instead of right next to me
Die yall hi fry yall
the truth tell the youth its a lie yall
The advice i can give to a brotha
is up the weed motha fucka
it

I glorified the rate in my state
The fucka thinks is the fliest place

Shit can u understand now, I'm