Luyện nghe bài hát Glory

Woo, this that they didn't want me on
I'm 'bout to act a badonkadonk, shamone,
Don't need sugar, I need cream, I'm dark and
The garbage man puttin' on cologne, aroma
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 business partner, is swell
French kiss a bitch, she don't speak French, kiss and tell
I push his ass in the wishin' well, then him well
Sippin' syrup ginger ale, but I'm the quickest snail
From here to Hell, I hear them hail, I them hell
I'm hail, I'm Clinton, well, I did inhale
These niggas frail, they Chip and Dale, they little
Watch me act a donkey, pin a tail, spit out your nails
Uh, glory,
Holy shit, I'm the shit, I'm God's manure
I know how to hack a jeweller and not computers
I like a Buddhist, Holy ramen noodles
And now you sleep, I'm inside room wit' a lot of shooters
You wake up to chopper tool, it's like, 'Cock-a-doodle'
I'm awkward, cuckoo, I turn your Froot Loop to chocolate
I'm hotter than Honolulu, unto you, glory

I'm awkward, cuckoo, I your Froot Loop 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 you boo-boo, I got them spooked too
I drive a neutral, shock the future Dr. Luther
I'm not a chooser, mom a cougar, I sock it to her
My cocaine white as a beluga, I like bazookas
I'm high as lunar, I'm than Tyga's Nikes, Pumas
Woo, this that shit you didn't me on
My weed louder than and car alarms
Cheers, I said, 'Surprise', but couldn't long
I got to get to the grind and the drawin' board
But all fuckin' art destroyed, this the art of war
These niggas' soft as bears, talk to Marky Mark
I wet your block, it a waterpark, broad or dark
I whip the like tartar sauce, you want it hard or raw, huh?

Uh, glory,
Holy shit, I'm the shit, Porta-Potty
Unload the profusely, I'm soarin' out confusion
Your motor mouth keep vroomin', I'm goin' Tony
I'm on the fluid, I'm ruined, I'm cold as Bruins
Lost in the shoo-shoo and who's who and I lost
Lost my point of view 'til I 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 money, I know broke niggas feel nauseated
The broads' elated, my boys are faded, my the latest
My bars the greatest, they rated X Marvel made it
She caught the babies, she barfed the babies, they maybe
We got white girl like in the '80s, that Marcia Brady
I dicked Tracy like Beatty, I'm warm as Haiti
I'm armed and lazy, I'm until my arms is lazy
Pardon my mental, I'm higher than
Went from flyin' cockroaches to flyin' credentials
That's private, tell the pilot, 'Be quiet, we our privacy'
Throw you off bitch if you wired, justifiably
Hustle wit' a motive, you this, I'm wit' my whoadies
No snakes, no rodents, no ad-libs, no
No stress, no worries, you to a respiratory
It's self-explanatory, the is mandatory, glory