Luyện nghe bài hát Majesty

Whatever you say, Mrs. (oh, oh)
you want, you can have from me (oh, oh)
I want your love, lead me on
give 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' crack, I'm sellin' powder now
G-game over, locker room, hit showers now
I got the trophies and the
Just did a deal, Mercedes-Benz, the catalogue
I'm buildings, we don't buy the blogs
The Nicki when I fly to Prague, uh

I'm a sucker for you
Boom
Boom

Uh, yo, who want it with now?
I smoke 'em hippies now
They see me, say now
runnin' like 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 me to be his wife
His misses like now, uh

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

She invites me to the
Uh-oh, in Chicago (oh, oh)
My piece, but she's also someone's wife
So time we spend is
But it's our
here, fuck tomorrow
'Cause moments these are to die for
And she's all
Nice and easy as hair when I'm 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 Rick song or throw some of Mischief on
She goes, "All that old school hip-hop is so
Think that got pneumonia"
I her, "Bitch now, just hold up"
That's why rap needs a
A genre slip, to swole up
It's time to check it for strep or tonsillitis
'Cause like what they you with when your throat hurts
That's why Tribe is so vital, we Q-Tip for the culture

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

I must be pie crust because I was bred to rise like I was yeast
And you're never gonna 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 open your eyes to
Am I indeed the of a dying breed?
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, anybody who brings me up, it
Let me it one hundred,
two shouldn't be your themes of discussion
The and her husband,
last thing you're wanna be is our subjects, yeah

Whatever you say, Mrs. (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 there just thinkin' 'bout who did you that
I am who did you
You trippin', did you
Can't post on Nicki block unless you Nicki crack
Here, take a Nicki pack, out this Nicki act
Nicki this Nicki that, all these bitches
back, ah, ah, ah back
Ah, ah, ah
Ah, ah

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