Luyện nghe bài hát Glory

Woo, that shit they didn't want me on
I'm to act a badonkadonk, shamone, shamone
Don't need sugar, I cream, I'm dark and strong
The garbage man on cologne, aroma wrong
I'm on, I'm on, this that they didn't want
I act a ass and shit a skunk, I will, I
Black your eye will.i.am, you Willy Wonka
That's me in the Lam, I'm disappearin' like Hoffa
AK-47 my business partner, is swell
French kiss a bitch, she don't French, can't kiss and tell
I push his ass in the wishin' well, wish him well
syrup like ginger ale, but I'm the quickest snail
From 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, little girls
Watch me act a donkey, then pin a tail, out your nails
Uh, glory,
shit, I'm the holy shit, I'm God's manure
I know how to hack a ward and not computers
I meditate like a Buddhist, Holy noodles
And now you sleep, I'm inside room wit' a lot of shooters
You wake up to this chopper tool, like, 'Cock-a-doodle'
I'm awkward, cuckoo, I turn your Froot Loop to chocolate
I'm hotter than Honolulu, glory you, glory

I'm awkward, cuckoo, I turn your Froot to chocolate Yoo-Hoo
I'm hotter 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 spooked too
I drive a neutral, the future like Dr. Luther
I'm not a chooser, mom a cougar, I sock it to her
My cocaine white as a white beluga, I like
I'm high as lunar, I'm wilder than Nikes, Pumas
Woo, this that shit you want me on
My weed louder than underarms and car
Cheers, I said, 'Surprise', but couldn't party
I got to get back to the and the drawin' board
But all this art destroyed, this the art of war
These soft as teddy bears, talk to Marky Mark
I wet your block, it a waterpark, broad or dark
I whip the work like sauce, you want it hard or raw, huh?

Uh, glory,
Holy shit, I'm the shit, Porta-Potty
Unload the Glock profusely, I'm out confusion
Your motor mouth vroomin', I'm goin' 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
my point of view 'til 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 coffee maybe
I smell like money, I know broke feel nauseated
The broads' elated, my boys are faded, my car's the
My the greatest, they rated X like Marvel made it
She caught the babies, she the babies, they orphans maybe
We got that girl like in the '80s, that Marcia Brady
I dicked like Warren Beatty, I'm warm as Haiti
I'm armed and lazy, I'm until my arms is lazy
my mental, I'm higher than Continental
Went from flyin' cockroaches to flyin' without
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
It's self-explanatory, the glory is mandatory,