Luyện nghe bài hát Glory

Woo, this that shit they didn't me on
I'm to act a badonkadonk, shamone, shamone
Don't need sugar, I need cream, I'm dark and
The garbage man on cologne, aroma wrong
I'm on, I'm on, this that shit didn't want
I act a ass and a skunk, I will, I won't
Black your eye like will.i.am, you Willy
me in the Lam, I'm disappearin' like Jimmy Hoffa
AK-47 my partner, business is swell
French kiss a bitch, she don't speak French, kiss and tell
I push his ass in the wishin' well, wish him well
Sippin' like ginger ale, but I'm the quickest snail
here to Hell, I hear them hail, I give them hell
I'm spittin' hail, I'm Clinton, well, I did
These niggas frail, they Chip and Dale, they little
Watch me act a donkey, then pin a tail, spit out your
Uh, glory,
shit, I'm the holy shit, I'm God's manure
I how to hack a jeweller ward and not computers
I meditate like a Buddhist, Holy noodles
And now you sleep, I'm inside your room a lot of shooters
You wake up to this chopper tool, it's like,
I'm awkward, cuckoo, I turn Froot Loop to chocolate Yoo-Hoo
I'm hotter than Honolulu, unto you, glory

I'm awkward, cuckoo, I turn Froot Loop to chocolate Yoo-Hoo
I'm than Honolulu, my clothes and socks and shoes new
I been a boo-boo since ga-ga and Dada, FUBU
Make everybody that knew you boo-boo, I got them too
I drive a neutral, shock the like Dr. Luther
I'm not a chooser, your mom a cougar, I it to her
My cocaine white as a beluga, I like bazookas
I'm high as lunar, I'm wilder than Tyga's Nikes,
Woo, this that shit you didn't me on
My weed louder than underarms and car
Cheers, I said, 'Surprise', but couldn't party
I got to get back to the grind and the drawin'
But all this art destroyed, this the art of war
These niggas' as teddy bears, talk to Marky Mark
I wet your block, it a waterpark, broad or dark
I whip the work like tartar sauce, you want it hard or raw,

Uh, glory,
Holy shit, I'm the shit, Tunechi
Unload the Glock profusely, I'm out confusion
Your motor mouth keep vroomin', I'm Tony Stewart
I'm on the fluid, I'm ruined, I'm cold as Bruins
Lost in the shoo-shoo and who's who and I influence
Lost my point of view I find a mirror, start talkin' to it
It told me the truth, it said I'm the shit and you poopin'
Lord, oh,

Am I talkin' crazy, too much maybe
I smell like money, I know broke feel nauseated
The elated, my boys are faded, my car's the latest
My bars the greatest, rated X like Marvel made it
She caught the babies, she the babies, they orphans maybe
We got that white girl like in the '80s, Marcia Brady
I dicked like Warren Beatty, I'm warm as Haiti
I'm and lazy, I'm sprayin' until my arms is lazy
my mental, I'm higher than Continental
Went flyin' cockroaches to flyin' without credentials
private, tell the pilot, 'Be quiet, we need our privacy'
Throw you off this if you wired, justifiably
Hustle a motive, you know this, I'm wit' my whoadies
No snakes, no rodents, no ad-libs, no
No stress, no worries, took you to a
self-explanatory, the glory is mandatory, glory