Luyện nghe bài hát Glorified

Glorified, Glorified, Glorified,

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

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

2
Die mothafucka you i aint concerned
You a mothafucka really do learn
nigga and go home and eat spinach
Get back on the i really cant finish
I'm ready to rap till the say quit
Until then freaks you gon 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 window whats up
Stepped out and showed the hoes the gangsta

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

3
Your lucky you go boom bang bang
I'm married to the game with a gold weddin'
Keep ur daughtars chain my eyes change
Hard to like a cuban link chain
Stay back fo a the mayne in livin color
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 fire up the weed motha
it

I glorified the crime rate in my
The motha fucka thinks is the place

Shit can u now, I'm glorified