Luyện nghe bài hát Glory

Woo, that shit they didn't want me on
I'm to act a badonkadonk, shamone, shamone
need sugar, I need 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 shit a skunk, I will, I
Black your eye like will.i.am, you 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 and tell
I push his ass in the wishin' well, wish him well
Sippin' syrup ginger ale, but I'm the quickest snail
From here to Hell, I hear hail, I give them hell
I'm hail, I'm Clinton, well, I did inhale
These niggas frail, Chip and Dale, they little girls
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 know how to a jeweller ward and not computers
I meditate like a Buddhist, ramen noodles
And now you sleep, I'm inside your room a lot of shooters
You wake up to this tool, it's like, 'Cock-a-doodle'
I'm awkward, cuckoo, I turn your Froot to chocolate Yoo-Hoo
I'm hotter than Honolulu, glory you, glory

I'm awkward, cuckoo, I turn your Froot to chocolate Yoo-Hoo
I'm hotter than Honolulu, my clothes and socks and new
I been a boo-boo ga-ga goo-goo and Dada, FUBU
Make everybody that knew you boo-boo, I got spooked 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 shit you didn't want me on
My weed louder than and car alarms
Cheers, I said, 'Surprise', but party long
I got to get back to the grind and the drawin'
But all fuckin' art destroyed, this the art of war
These niggas' as teddy bears, talk to Marky Mark
I wet block, leave it a waterpark, broad or dark
I whip the work like tartar sauce, you it hard or raw, huh?

Uh, glory,
shit, I'm the shit, Porta-Potty Tunechi
Unload the profusely, I'm soarin' 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 lost
Lost my point of view 'til I find a mirror, start to it
It told me the truth, it I'm the shit and you party poopin'
Lord, oh,

Am I crazy, too much coffee maybe
I like money, I know broke niggas feel nauseated
The elated, my boys are faded, my car's the latest
My bars the greatest, they rated X like Marvel it
She caught the babies, she barfed the babies, orphans maybe
We got that white like in the '80s, that Marcia Brady
I dicked Tracy like Warren Beatty, I'm warm as
I'm armed and lazy, I'm sprayin' until my is lazy
my mental, I'm higher than Continental
Went from flyin' cockroaches to without credentials
That's private, tell the pilot, 'Be quiet, we our privacy'
you off this bitch 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, took you to a
It's self-explanatory, the glory is mandatory,