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 see no pigs then there aint no laws
Get beefy wit me 1 time i rap
To all other niggas is like bullets in the back
On the highway going fucka fast
Blowing on a chopper when im mucka mad
Make way on the dirty dirty cash
nothing hurts tiga only when i laugh

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

2
Die mothafucka you know i aint
You a mothafucka really do learn
Popeye nigga and go home and eat
Get back on the block i cant finish
I'm ready to rap till the say quit
Until then freaks you gon hear my
my manapose and parden my french
And god so it out, put me in the mix
I'm shooting my eyes closed at 5-0
Leaving every where i go smelling a rose
Hanging out the car window whats up
out and showed the hoes the gangsta pose

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

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

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

Shit can u now, I'm glorified