Luyện nghe bài hát Majesty

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
Boom
Boom

Uh, uh, yo, I got the and the power now
The G5'll get me out there in an now
The MAC like crack, I'm sellin' powder now
G-game over, locker room, hit showers now
I got the and the catalogue
Just did a deal, Mercedes-Benz, check the
I'm buyin' buildings, we don't buy the
The Nicki when I fly to Prague, uh

I'm a sucker for you
Boom
Boom

Uh, yo, who want it with Nicki
I smoke 'em like now
They see me, say now
Homes runnin' Griffey now
They switchin' like now
You niggas is now
Bitches switchin' up
We take 'em to now
I'm than peanut butter
He nuttin' like now
He me to be his wife
His like sippy now, uh

Whatever you say, Mrs. (oh, oh)
Whatever you want, you can from 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 someone's wife
So we spend is borrowed
But our moment
Right here, tomorrow
'Cause moments these are to die for
And clear all
and easy as hair when I'm bleaching it blonde
So we got lightning in a bottle

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 of Mischief 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 needs a
A slip, known to swole up
It's time to check it for strep or some
'Cause like they swab you with when your 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, wanna ever brake
I wanna accelerate to a level that I can
The men up with the pen, I'll it mothafuckin' detonate
I make it acapella, wait, I gotta set a date
the devil and celebrate, together we can renovate
And re-develop hella weights, and get a special place... now...
Take a ride with me, hop my time machine
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 human

I must be pie crust because I was bred to rise like I was yeast
And never gonna reach these
heights, just too high to reach it
I ain't even my fuckin' highest
You better pick game, try hide-and-seek
And you might wanna decide to
'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 heat
If you wrapped entire meat pad up in a dryer sheet
And I'm to rule the kingdom of fuck it
not use me as your topic, anybody who brings me up, duck it
Let me it one hundred,
two things be your themes of discussion
The and her husband,
last thing gonna wanna be is our subjects, yeah

Whatever you say, Mrs. (oh, oh)
Whatever you want, you can have 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

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
post on Nicki block unless you sellin' Nicki crack
Here, take a Nicki pack, check out Nicki act
Nicki this Nicki that, all these piggypack
back, ah, ah, ah back
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 real I'm bitches' idol
Gotta be dumb to make me rival
'Cause I'm too powerful, yeah, you not
So say your 'cause you 'bout to die slow
Die slow, die
Jealousy is a disease, die
Die slow, die
Tell her that is a disease, die slow