Luyện nghe bài hát Celebration

What you you like me?
You ain't me, motherfucker, you a punk
I been with people, connected people
Who you been wit'? snatchin'
Jive-ass, motherfuckers
Why don't you go get lost, get out of
Go kick a freestyle or

You're now tuned the greatest
Motherfuckers can't us, join us, can't fade us, hate us
Can't it, fuck it, can't see 'em, try to be 'em
Both shows sold out coliseum, eighth wonder

Locked rap for trey summers, faces with the aces under
Face one up, to take over, the over
Nigga, I'm the God MC, me,
Shit knockin', almost a crime, get
Bangin' to the hearse my doctors hand

Hot land, F.B.I, D.E.A., I did crime, got
They wanna see me pay, motherfuckers, better
If they try to plant, under the of my car
Even a half a gram, better those, plainclothes
Same goes for lame hoes, cocaine rapper, rep ya game

We celebrate this, while you sittin' back screamin' you hate
Try to rape this, get in my crime matrix
Spittin' sperm inside of latex, you get, no respect a child rapist
this, men just givin' facelifts

Leave melon spacious, career felon, no hiatus
Nor Ceasar's, the C.I.A. flooded my block with
Informants, the spot up like global warming
Who start shit? My style is laced arsenic

Odorless tasteless, 'cause of death is
I know you wanna see me
You call the order, I'll be in
Roc sweater and ice water

Righteous, dominate the global, my life's a
in Barnes and Noble, idolize the vocals
Y'all niggaz is local but evident
I'm Evil, movin' like

that flow like water, rap niggaz runnin'
I, oughta ya, clap at ya
the Mac at ya, niggaz caught up
Brought up in the rapture, my flows
Like a compound fracture, can't widdit

For the love of sex money and
with the sets Tecs honies and thugs
Let the four power, rain on like a spring shower
And flowers for the bodies that surround us
If you was you found us

Movin' with speed, to play Superman
Ended up like Reeves
Paraplegic, minds like the Pharaoh's of Egypt
through a barrel *niggaz* narrowly weaved it

Keepin' my Team top seeded with the Sweet
out of my jeans, on the ten-speed weeded
Holdin', with you like a secret
like a story never told but believe it

Street anchor, quick to trade shots just like a banker
a round, niggaz hit the ground like Sanka
I got ya screwface in ways
Aim better than toothpaste, Jerry
"Show me the money" like tapes

Run up in your with a few eights, zoni
Known men, home in, all of my homies sin
Four shots ya like chrome rims
Put a part right through dome like the Omen, foamin'

sheets got ya wrapped like a Roman
Back in New York, honey wants it, just spit blood and talk
Niggaz is cartoons, picture that's fully developed
Like rooms, hits fat, cub with a harpoon

Heat-seekin, huntin', still frontin'?
Keep squeezin, fuck it, I leave the whole street
No, motherfuckers, hope I and gotta provoke the frail
Got 'em scared to drop soap in jail

Geyeah, you have it
think of ours as can't be touched, tested, whatever
Never disrespect this thing of
family