Luyện nghe bài hát Glory

One, two
Check me the out
I'm now, ha, ha, I'm here now
Ya'll should never let me in the muthafuckin' game B
They up lettin' me in Un
They did it to theyselves man
I ya'll what's goin' down

Yo, eh yo, you see him, Cam in the BM
Wit the Koreans, to G 'em, for land in
Take the jet flight when
night, overseas

Y'all fuck up it's worth life
Huh, you niggaz heard me
Ugh, for that white
I go to church of Christ, search a
First to heist a nigga for they

My ball for weight
ten grams of coke on they corn flakes
To make it flakes
Oh, these jewels on my
say the Lord, I'm saved
My shit cost cake
You think you can a date?

But yo, your men should
That my crew, we to blow
Treat you cats like Lawrence
And end your show
I say no, what don't you understand the N or O?

Like that nigga Jigga said, "Yo, you either or foe"
So my wish, I'm a perfectionist and wit the gun
Is the only time a nigga plays catch and
Check the list, how necks I twist
Who expected this?
over night, or even sex a bitch

But she catch feelings I hit her off
On my dick so bad I need to get her off
Ask my Digga, or my other nigga Mr. Ross
Ah the point we get across, to make it that get across
And cats get sued and I wanna holler rape
But you live in the 'burbs, your or your holidays

You where my down niggas at, wha, what
You where my north side at, wha, what
You where my east niggas at, wha, what
You my west side niggas at, wha, what

You my Cam'ron niggas at, wha, what
You my Harlem World niggas at, wha, what
You my N.O.R niggas at, wha, what
You where my down south at, wha, what

Check it, eh, yo I wanna walk wit ya'll
I don't wanna rhyme, I just need to wit ya'll
How you feel me? Yo, I think I'm pretty hot
When I rhyme, niggas they dick and diddy bop
And pull they down

And put their ice on, like they don't trust a nigga
And walk around the club, like 'bout to crush a nigga
I get a nigga mad enough to he snuff a nigga
Dont have a toast, yo, you fuck and bust a nigga

You got to love a nigga, the way I crime
Out west they throwin' gang signs up
all out and don't kid where they wind up
Next day same ice grill inside a
Ya'll niggas' up

No mean to you
I'll snatch your kids quicker 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, 'bout if I bag her
It ain't if I could have her, it's how I'm gonna her

Lay her a cornerback
On her back, on the mat
out that you wanna act
We ran through her, you her back?
Come on wit that, you a hoe
Yo when the leaves
You fuck around and the hoe

Oh, I'm the type to the hoe then diss the hoe
Choke and threaten to her, like her last name's Carlissimo
yo, trick the hoe and get her dough
That was Pryor Richard yo
See I done been around the

See I met and I know Mason
But the best nation, nigga is donation
So let me hold
Yo, you change my livin'
This a holiday
Call it Thanksforgivin', 'cause you a

Talkin' bout you weight
Nigga you had mates, I had cell mates
But now I've been in the same hummers
For the same three
And dice me
stay on the same three numbers

You where my down south at, wha, what
You where my niggas at, wha, what
You my east side niggas at, wha, what
You where my west niggas at, wha, what

You where my Cam'ron at, wha, what
You where my Harlem World niggas at, wha,
You my N.O.R niggas at, wha, what

You where my south niggas at, wha, what
You where my north at, wha, what
You where my west side at, wha, what
You where my east side at, wha, what

What, what, what,
What, what, what,
What, what, what,