Luyện nghe bài hát Glory

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

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

Y'all fuck up it's worth they
Huh, you niggaz me right
Ugh, for that Persian
I go to church of Christ, search a
First to a nigga for they merchandise

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

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

Like that Jigga said, "Yo, you either friend 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 many necks I
Who this? Exodus
over night, or even sex a bitch

But she catch feelings I hit her off
On my dick so bad I Cochran to get her off
Ask my nigga Digga, or my nigga Mr. Ross
Ah the point we get across, to make it you'll get across
And get sued and I ain't wanna holler rape
But you in the 'burbs, your business or your holidays

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

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

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

And put their ice grill on, like they don't trust a
And walk the club, like they '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 what
Out west they fuckin' throwin' gang up
Wildin' all out and don't kid where they up
day same ice grill inside a lineup
Ya'll niggas' up

No mean to you
I'll snatch your quicker than B.C.W.
What you mad about? I see a lot of tightened
I got a lot of hoes, but I'm really, really liking
Not to nag her, if I could bag her
It ain't if I could her, it's how I'm gonna have 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 and miss the hoe

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

See I met Puff and I Mason
But still the best nation, nigga is
So let me hold
Yo, you can't change my
This a holiday
it Thanksforgivin', 'cause you a turkey

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

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

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

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

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