Luyện nghe bài hát Glory

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

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

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

My niggaz for weight
ten grams of coke on they corn flakes
To make it flakes
Oh, jewels on my neck
say the Lord, I'm saved
My shit cost some
You think you can afford a

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

Like nigga Jigga said, "Yo, you either friend or foe"
So my wish, I'm a perfectionist and wit the gun
Is the only a nigga plays catch and kiss
Check the list, how many necks I
Who expected Exodus
Blow over night, or sex a bitch

But she catch feelings I hit her off
On my so bad I need Cochran 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 ain't holler rape
But you live in the 'burbs, your business or holidays

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

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

Check it, eh, yo I just wanna wit ya'll
I wanna rhyme, I just need to talk wit ya'll
How you feel me? Yo, I think I'm pretty hot
When I rhyme, niggas grab they dick and bop
And they skelly down

And put their ice grill on, like they 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 around and bust a

You got to love a nigga, the way I crime
Out west they fuckin' gang signs up
Wildin' all out and don't kid they wind up
Next day same ice grill a lineup
niggas' time's up

No to trouble 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, liking yours
Not to nag her, if I could bag her
It ain't if I could have her, how I'm gonna have her

Lay her like a
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 to twist the hoe then diss the hoe
Choke and to kill her, like her last name's Carlissimo
yo, trick the hoe and get her dough
That was Pryor like yo
See I done been the world

See I met Puff and I Mason
But still the best nation, is donation
So let me somethin'
Yo, you change my livin'
This a holiday
Call it Thanksforgivin', you a turkey

bout you sell weight
Nigga you had soul mates, I had mates
But now I've in the same three hummers
For the same summers
And love me
They stay on the three numbers

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

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

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

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