Luyện nghe bài hát Majesty

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

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
G-game over, room, hit them showers now
I got the trophies and the
Just did a deal, Mercedes-Benz, the catalogue
I'm buyin' buildings, we buy the blogs
The Nicki challenge I fly to Prague, uh

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

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

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

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

tipsy, I'm sober
So she gets a chip on her
Sits on the sofa, I go to a
Slick Rick song or throw some Souls of on
She goes, "All that old school is so fucked
that 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 to check it for strep or some tonsillitis
'Cause like what they swab you with when throat hurts
That's why Tribe is so vital, we need Q-Tip for the

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

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

you say, Mrs. Majesty (oh, oh)
Whatever you want, you can have me (oh, oh)
I your love, just lead me on
give it up, hey, hey, hey, hey
'Cause I'm a 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' 'bout who did you
I am who did you
You trippin', did you
Can't on Nicki block unless you sellin' Nicki crack
Here, take a Nicki pack, check out Nicki act
Nicki this that, all these bitches piggypack
Nicki back, ah, ah, ah
Ah, ah, ah
Ah, ah

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