Luyện nghe bài hát Majesty

you say, Mrs. Majesty (oh, oh)
Whatever you want, you can have me (oh, oh)
I your love, just lead me on
Won't it up, hey, hey, hey, hey
'Cause I'm a for ya
Boom
Boom

Uh, uh, yo, I got the money and the now
The G5'll get me out there in an now
The MAC like crack, I'm sellin' powder now
over, locker room, hit them showers now
I got the trophies and the
did a deal, Mercedes-Benz, check the catalogue
I'm buildings, we don't buy the blogs
The Nicki challenge I fly to Prague, uh

'Cause I'm a for you
shang-a-lang-a-lang
Boom

Uh, yo, who want it with now?
I 'em like hippies now
They see me, say now
Homes like Griffey now
They like sissies now
You is iffy now
Bitches switchin' up
We take 'em to now
I'm than peanut butter
He nuttin' like now
He want me to be his
His like sippy now, uh

Whatever you say, Mrs. (oh, oh)
you want, you can have from me (oh, oh)
I want love, just lead me on
give it up, hey, hey, hey, hey
'Cause I'm a for ya
Boom
Boom

She invites me to the
Uh-oh, wifey's in (oh, oh)
My side piece, but she's someone's wife
So time we is borrowed
But our moment
Right here, fuck
'Cause moments these are to die for
And she's all
Nice and as hair when I'm bleaching it blonde
So we got lightning in a bottle

tipsy, I'm sober
So she a chip on her shoulder
Sits on the sofa, I go to a
Slick song or throw some Souls of Mischief on
She goes, "All old school hip-hop is so fucked
Think shit's got pneumonia"
I her, "Bitch now, just hold up"
That's why rap needs a
A genre slip, known to up
It's time to check it for or some tonsillitis
'Cause like what they swab you with your throat hurts
That's why Tribe is so vital, we need Q-Tip for the

Speed it up a bit
You ain't dealin' with a fuckin'
I used to medicate until I'd get a fuckin'
And now I'm step on the pedal, don't wanna ever brake
I wanna accelerate to a that I can elevate
The men up the pen, I'll make it mothafuckin' detonate
I wanna it acapella, wait, I gotta set a date
With the and celebrate, together we can renovate
And re-develop hella weights, and I'ma get a place... now...
Take a ride with me, hop my time machine
I'ma take the driver's seat as I thrust hyperspeed
Like I'm a and mothafuck love, fuck a knee to your right
And be behind, I'm a human

I must be like pie crust because I was bred to rise I was yeast
And never gonna reach these
heights, just too high to reach it
I ain't even my fuckin' highest
You better pick another game, try
And you wanna decide to cheat
you gotta open your eyes to peep
Am I indeed the of a dying breed?
Even if fire-breathing, shit you can say to inspire heat
If you your entire meat pad up in a dryer sheet
And I'm to rule the kingdom of fuck it
Better not use me as your topic, who brings me up, duck it
Let me it one hundred,
two shouldn't be your themes of discussion
The and her husband,
last thing gonna wanna be is our subjects, yeah

you say, Mrs. Majesty (oh, oh)
Whatever you want, you can from me (oh, oh)
I want your love, lead me on
Won't it up, hey, hey, hey, hey
I'm a sucker for ya
Boom
shang-a-lang-a-lang

Yo, yo, let me hit you
'em I'd get you back
I know you sittin' there just thinkin' who did you that
I am who did you
You trippin', did you
Can't post on Nicki unless you sellin' Nicki crack
Here, take a Nicki pack, check out this act
Nicki this Nicki that, all these piggypack
back, ah, ah, ah back
Ah, ah, ah
Ah, ah

How all them mirror my style
The mandem
Inna the dance, we a go skin out now
I wanna, suicidal
Yeah, on the real I'm these idol
Gotta be dumb to make me rival
'Cause I'm too powerful, yeah, you not
So say your prayers 'cause you 'bout to die
Die slow, die
is a disease, die slow
Die slow, die
Tell her jealousy is a disease, die slow