Luyện nghe bài hát Majesty

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

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

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

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

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

She me to the condo
Uh-oh, in Chicago (oh, oh)
My piece, but she's also someone's wife
So time we spend is
But it's our
Right here, fuck
'Cause like these are to die for
And clear all
Nice and easy as hair I'm bleaching it blonde
So we got that in a bottle

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

Speed it up a bit
You dealin' with a fuckin' featherweight
I used to medicate until I'd get a fuckin'
And now I'm finna step on the pedal, don't wanna ever
I accelerate to a level that I can elevate
The men up with the pen, I'll make it mothafuckin'
I wanna make it acapella, wait, I gotta set a
With the devil and celebrate, we can renovate
And hella weights, and I'ma get a special place... now...
a ride with me, hop into my time machine
I'ma take the driver's seat as I into hyperspeed
I'm a meteorite and mothafuck love, fuck a knee to your right
And be behind, I'm a encyclopedia

I be like pie crust because I was bred to rise like I was yeast
And you're gonna reach these
heights, they're just too high to it
I even reached my fuckin' highest
You better another game, try hide-and-seek
And you might wanna to cheat
you gotta open your eyes to peep
Am I indeed the last of a breed?
Even if you're fire-breathing, you can say to inspire heat
If you wrapped your entire 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 you're gonna wanna be is our subjects, yeah

Whatever you say, Mrs. (oh, oh)
you want, you can have 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
Boom

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

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