Luyện nghe bài hát Celebration

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

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

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

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

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

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

Odorless tasteless, 'cause of is traceless
I know you wanna see me
You call the order, be in hell
Team Roc sweater and ice

Righteous, the global, my life's a novel
blazin' in Barnes and Noble, idolize the
Y'all niggaz is local but that's
I'm Resident Evil, like

Millionaire that like water, rap niggaz runnin'
I, applaud ya, clap at ya
Point the Mac at ya, caught up
Brought up in the rapture, my torture
Like a compound fracture, fuck widdit

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

with speed, tried to play Superman
Ended up like Chris
Paraplegic, precise like the Pharaoh's of Egypt
Shot through a *niggaz* narrowly weaved it

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

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

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

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

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

Geyeah, you have it
Just think of ours as can't be touched, tested,
Never this thing of ours
Roc-a-Fella