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
Won't 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 get me out there in an hour now
The MAC like crack, I'm sellin' powder now
G-game over, locker room, hit them now
I got the and the catalogue
Just did a deal, Mercedes-Benz, the catalogue
I'm buyin' buildings, we don't buy the
The Nicki when 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 smoke 'em hippies now
see me, say yippie now
Homes runnin' like now
switchin' like sissies now
You niggas is now
tune switchin' up
We take 'em to now
I'm than peanut butter
He nuttin' like 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
shang-a-lang-a-lang
Boom

She invites me to the
Uh-oh, wifey's in (oh, oh)
My side piece, but also someone's wife
So time we is borrowed
But our moment
Right here, fuck
'Cause moments like are to die for
And clear all
Nice and easy as hair when I'm it blonde
So we got lightning in a bottle

tipsy, I'm sober
So she gets a chip on her
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, hold up"
That's why rap a doctor
A slip, known to swole up
It's time to it for strep or some tonsillitis
like what they swab you with when your throat hurts
That's why is so vital, we need Q-Tip for the culture

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

I must be like pie crust I was bred to rise like I was yeast
And never gonna reach these
heights, they're just too high to 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 dying
Even if fire-breathing, shit you can say to inspire heat
If you your entire meat pad up in a dryer sheet
And I'm back to the kingdom of fuck 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 wanna be is our subjects, yeah

Whatever you say, Mrs. (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

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

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