Luyện nghe bài hát Glory

Woo, this shit they didn't want me on
I'm to act a badonkadonk, shamone, shamone
Don't need sugar, I need cream, I'm dark and
The man puttin' on cologne, aroma wrong
I'm on, I'm on, this that shit they didn't
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 like Jimmy Hoffa
AK-47 my business partner, is swell
French kiss a bitch, she don't speak French, can't and tell
I his ass in the wishin' well, then wish him well
syrup like ginger ale, but I'm the quickest snail
From here to Hell, I hear them hail, I 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, pin a tail, spit out your nails
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, 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 your Froot Loop to chocolate Yoo-Hoo
I'm than Honolulu, glory unto you, glory

I'm awkward, cuckoo, I turn your Froot Loop to Yoo-Hoo
I'm hotter than Honolulu, my and socks and shoes new
I been a since ga-ga goo-goo and Dada, FUBU
everybody that knew 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 white beluga, I bazookas
I'm high as lunar, I'm than Tyga's Nikes, Pumas
Woo, this that you didn't want me on
My weed louder underarms and car alarms
Cheers, I said, 'Surprise', but couldn't party
I got to get back to the grind and the drawin'
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 whip the work like 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
motor mouth keep vroomin', I'm goin' Tony Stewart
I'm on the fluid, I'm ruined, I'm cold as Bruins
Lost in the and who's who and I lost influence
Lost my point of view 'til I a mirror, start talkin' to it
It me the truth, it said I'm the shit and you party poopin'
Lord, oh,

Am I talkin' crazy, too coffee maybe
I smell like money, I broke niggas feel nauseated
The broads' elated, my are faded, my car's the latest
My bars the greatest, rated X like Marvel made it
She caught the babies, she barfed the babies, orphans maybe
We got that white 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
Pardon my mental, I'm higher Continental
Went from flyin' cockroaches to without credentials
private, tell the pilot, 'Be quiet, we need our privacy'
Throw you off bitch if you wired, justifiably
wit' 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 is mandatory, glory