Luyện nghe bài hát Glory

Woo, this that shit they 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 puttin' on cologne, wrong
I'm on, I'm on, this that shit they want
I act a ass and a skunk, I will, I won't
Black your eye will.i.am, you Willy Wonka
That's me in the Lam, I'm disappearin' like Jimmy
AK-47 my business partner, business is
French kiss a bitch, she don't speak French, can't kiss and
I push his ass in the wishin' well, wish him well
Sippin' 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 and Dale, they little girls
Watch me act a donkey, then pin a tail, out your nails
Uh, glory,
Holy shit, I'm the holy shit, I'm God's
I know how to a jeweller ward and not computers
I like a Buddhist, Holy ramen noodles
And now you sleep, I'm inside your room wit' a lot of
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 than Honolulu, glory unto you, glory

I'm awkward, cuckoo, I turn your Froot Loop to chocolate
I'm hotter than Honolulu, my clothes and and shoes new
I been a boo-boo since goo-goo and Dada, FUBU
Make everybody that knew you boo-boo, I got them too
I drive a neutral, shock the future like Dr.
I'm not a chooser, mom a cougar, I sock it to her
My white as a white beluga, I like bazookas
I'm as lunar, I'm wilder than Tyga's Nikes, Pumas
Woo, this that you didn't 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 fuckin' art destroyed, this the art of war
These soft as teddy bears, talk to Marky Mark
I wet your block, leave it a waterpark, or dark
I the work like tartar sauce, you want it hard or raw, huh?

Uh, glory,
Holy shit, I'm the shit, Tunechi
Unload the Glock profusely, I'm out confusion
Your motor mouth keep vroomin', I'm goin' Stewart
I'm on the fluid, I'm ruined, I'm cold as Boston
Lost in the shoo-shoo and who and I lost 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 party
Lord, oh,

Am I talkin' crazy, too coffee maybe
I smell like money, I know broke niggas nauseated
The broads' elated, my are faded, my car's the latest
My bars the greatest, they rated X like 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 Tracy Warren Beatty, I'm warm as Haiti
I'm armed and lazy, I'm sprayin' until my is lazy
Pardon my mental, I'm than Continental
Went from flyin' cockroaches to without credentials
That's private, tell the pilot, 'Be quiet, we need our
Throw you off this if you wired, justifiably
Hustle wit' a motive, you know this, I'm wit' my
No snakes, no rodents, no ad-libs, no
No stress, no worries, you to a respiratory
It's self-explanatory, the glory is mandatory,