Luyện nghe bài hát Majesty

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

Uh, uh, yo, I got the and the power 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 and the catalogue
Just did a deal, Mercedes-Benz, the catalogue
I'm buyin' buildings, we 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
see me, say yippie now
Homes runnin' Griffey now
They switchin' sissies now
You niggas is now
Bitches tune up
We 'em to Jiffy now
I'm than peanut butter
He like Skippy now
He me to be his wife
His like sippy 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
I'm a sucker for ya
Boom
shang-a-lang-a-lang

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

tipsy, I'm sober
So she gets a 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 hip-hop is so fucked
Think that got pneumonia"
I told her, "Bitch now, just up"
That's why rap a doctor
A genre slip, known to up
It's to check it for strep or some tonsillitis
'Cause like what swab 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' a fuckin' featherweight
I used to medicate I'd get a fuckin' bellyache
And now I'm finna step on the pedal, don't ever brake
I wanna to a level that I can elevate
The men up with the pen, I'll make it detonate
I make it acapella, wait, I gotta set a date
With the devil and celebrate, we can renovate
And re-develop hella weights, and get a special place... now...
Take a ride with me, hop into my time
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 encyclopedia

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

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

Yo, yo, let me hit you
Told 'em I'd get you
I know you sittin' there just '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 pack, check out this Nicki act
Nicki this Nicki that, all these bitches
Nicki back, ah, ah, ah
Ah, ah, ah
Ah, ah

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