Luyện nghe bài hát Glory To The Lord

Glory to the Lord, glory to the
I popped a bottle, told the whole to my boys
I got a rollie on my wrist, to the Lord
Plus I got my homies rich, Glory to the Lord
At the like
to the Lord, glory to the Lord
He let the sun shine on a nigga the hood
Man I done it off the block, glory to the Lord
Let's pop a hundred screaming out, glory to the Lord

(Glory to the Lord)
If they hate every style you
If your lawyer paid and you made out in
And baby mama took you off child support
You at the like
(Glory to the Lord)
Like, like else you couldn't say
But, but me up a good J
And, and let me show you how the pray
We be

Glory to the Lord, to the Lord
I I could've been broke in a Honda Accord
Now I don't rock it if it don't say Tom
tuxedo on with some concords, screaming out
Glory to the Lord, to the Lord
I mean you know it's a war, you it's a war
Every time I hit the floor break, you know it's boy
You know it's a joy, when I wake up and I whip that
And they screaming "ay nigga I gon' hit that Forbes"
I'm bitch of course, bitch of course
Rich and gorgeous, I given choice
And I switch the
If money talks, I'm hoarse
And I'm sick of the
And the it seem like it's too hard to win
All you wanna do is up all of my flaws again
Man I'm so flawed, oh God
You never me halfway, you do the whole job
Light up my let me be my own star
As I look back man, was so hard
Now it's on the table so my niggas don't starve

At the like,
Glory to the Lord, to the Lord
I popped a bottle, the whole story to my boys
I got a rollie on my wrist, glory to the
I got my homies getting rich, glory to the Lord
At the club
Glory to the Lord, to the Lord
He let the sun shine on a nigga the hood
Man I done made it off the block, glory to the
Let's pop a bottles screaming out, glory to the Lord

(Glory to the Lord)
If they every style you sport
If lawyer paid and you made out in court
And your baby took you off child support
You at the club
(Glory to the Lord)

have a toast to coming up

You to say you couldn't afford it, my nigga
You shouldn't in to a toilet, my nigga
I ain't even have a travel ride, now all my imported
And I'm like,
Glory to the Lord, to the Lord
Ay man made it out, glory to the Lord
I rolled up, load up man just to a piece of mind
to the Lord,
I street perform man I it's so motherfucking cold outside
Glory to the
Just it, it was something I couldn't afford
Now I rock the kind of shit, that ain't hit stores
thing I'mma say
After every
to the Lord, glory to the Lord
Penthouse suite feel like God I look down
Word to the I'm the R&B James Brown
I hear 'em I thank Jesus that I ain't there
Swag on let the church say Amen
is the shit, no Manure
Booty so big,
And all my paid now, glory to the Lord
And all my bills paid now, glory to the
And we gon' pop a hundred bottles club I host
And I got all my homies with me that's the Ghost

Glory to the Lord, to the Lord
I popped a bottle, the whole story to my boys
I got a on my wrist, glory to the Lord
Plus I got my homies getting rich, to the Lord
At the like
to the Lord, glory to the Lord
He let the sun shine on a nigga from the
Man I done made it off the block, glory to the
Let's pop a bottles screaming out, glory to the Lord

(Glory to the Lord)
If they hate every you sport
If your lawyer and you made out in court
And your baby mama took you off child
You at the club
(Glory to the Lord)
what else you could say
But, but me up a good J
And, and let me show you how the pray
We be (Glory to the Lord)