Luyện nghe bài hát Majesty

Whatever you say, Mrs. (oh, oh)
you want, you can have 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
shang-a-lang-a-lang

Uh, uh, yo, I got the money and the now
The G5'll get me out there in an now
The MAC movin' like crack, I'm powder now
G-game over, locker room, hit 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 like now
They see me, say now
Homes runnin' Griffey now
They like sissies now
You niggas is now
tune 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

Whatever you say, Mrs. (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
Boom

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

She's tipsy, I'm
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 that got pneumonia"
I told her, "Bitch now, just up"
That's why rap a doctor
A genre slip, known to up
It's time to check it for strep or tonsillitis
'Cause like what they swab you when your throat hurts
That's why 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 bellyache
And now I'm finna step on the pedal, don't wanna ever
I wanna to a level that I can elevate
The men up the pen, I'll make it mothafuckin' detonate
I make it acapella, wait, I gotta set a date
With the devil and celebrate, together we can
And re-develop hella weights, and get a special place... now...
Take a ride with me, hop my time machine
I'ma the driver's seat as I thrust into hyperspeed
Like I'm a meteorite and mothafuck love, fuck a knee to right
And be behind, I'm a human

I must be like pie crust because I was bred to rise like I was
And you're never reach these
heights, just too high to reach it
I ain't reached my fuckin' highest
You pick another game, try hide-and-seek
And you might wanna decide to
'Cause you open your eyes to peep
Am I indeed the of a dying breed?
Even if you're fire-breathing, shit you can say to inspire
If you wrapped your entire meat pad up in a dryer
And I'm back to rule the kingdom of it
not use me as your topic, anybody 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 you're gonna wanna be is our subjects,

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

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 block unless you sellin' Nicki crack
Here, take a Nicki pack, out this Nicki act
this Nicki that, all these bitches piggypack
Nicki back, ah, ah, ah
Ah, ah, ah
Ah, ah

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