Luyện nghe bài hát Glory

Woo, this that shit didn't want me on
I'm 'bout to act a badonkadonk, shamone,
Don't need sugar, I need cream, I'm and strong
The garbage man on cologne, aroma wrong
I'm on, I'm on, this that shit they want
I act a ass and a skunk, I will, I won't
your eye like will.i.am, you Willy Wonka
That's me in the Lam, I'm disappearin' like Jimmy
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 well, then wish him well
Sippin' syrup like ale, but I'm the quickest snail
here to Hell, I hear them hail, I give them hell
I'm hail, I'm Clinton, well, I did inhale
niggas frail, they Chip and Dale, they little girls
Watch me act a donkey, then pin a tail, spit out nails
Uh, glory,
shit, I'm the holy shit, I'm God's manure
I know how to hack a jeweller ward and not
I like a Buddhist, Holy ramen noodles
And now you sleep, I'm inside your wit' a lot of shooters
You wake up to chopper tool, it's like, 'Cock-a-doodle'
I'm awkward, cuckoo, I turn Froot Loop to chocolate Yoo-Hoo
I'm hotter than Honolulu, glory unto you,

I'm awkward, cuckoo, I turn your Froot Loop to chocolate
I'm hotter Honolulu, my clothes and socks and shoes new
I been a boo-boo since goo-goo and Dada, FUBU
Make everybody knew you boo-boo, I got them spooked too
I a neutral, shock the future like 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 louder than underarms and car alarms
Cheers, I said, 'Surprise', but couldn't party
I got to get back to the and the drawin' board
But all fuckin' art destroyed, this the art of war
These niggas' as teddy bears, talk to Marky Mark
I wet your block, leave it a waterpark, broad or
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 soarin' out
Your motor mouth keep vroomin', I'm Tony Stewart
I'm on the fluid, I'm ruined, I'm cold as Bruins
in the shoo-shoo and who's who and I lost influence
Lost my point of 'til I find a mirror, start talkin' to it
It told me the truth, it said I'm the shit and you party
Lord, oh,

Am I talkin' crazy, too much coffee
I smell like money, I know niggas feel nauseated
The broads' elated, my boys are faded, my car's the
My bars the greatest, they rated X Marvel made it
She caught the babies, she barfed the babies, they orphans
We got white 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 sprayin' until my is lazy
Pardon my mental, I'm higher than
Went from cockroaches to flyin' without credentials
private, tell the pilot, 'Be quiet, we need our privacy'
Throw you off this bitch if you wired,
wit' a motive, you know 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