Luyện nghe bài hát Champion

This a celebration, this is
Look at how you winning This took dedication
is meditation, higher education
This the official competitor
I-I-I-I was taking trips with Web to move
Came to Queens to hit up a new state
Bitches know the half, like they flunk they math
ain't half cut up crack up in the stash
50 Italian, icy flow
is that Run-and-Get-a-Dollar-for-The-Ice-Cream-Cone
Cause they killed my cousin Nicholas
But my memories only happy
This is for the hood, is for the kids
This is for the mothers, niggas doing bids
one is for Tee-Tee, Tweety, Voila, Sharika
Candace, Thembi, Lauren,

a celebration
For the ghetto, oh
It's time, times these (Ooh ooh)
know who we are by now
They who we are
Champion, the (champion, champion)

Yeah, okay, we made it to
I when I used to stay with Erica
Label transferred 20 to Comerica
It's fucking terrible, got me acting out of character
T.O. nigga, either riding range
Or top down, screaming, "Money ain't a thang!"
me when I change, girl, but only when I change
Cause I live this shit for real, niggas me in the game, they know!
Making hits in three cribs
up tryna eat niggas, steak and ribs
I made a couple outta basic chicks
Nowadays blow the candles out, even make a wish
Having times, making good money
Lot of bad bitches, but good to me
I make do the splits for a rap
Wish you good luck, tryna get where I'm at
Straight like

It's a
For the ghetto, oh
It's time, times these (Ooh ooh)
They who we are by now
They who we are
Champion, the (champion, champion)

Straight balling in this bitch, Jeremy 'Melo
me one thing you won't do: settle
Give me one for your chain: yellow
Pocket full of money, black cars;
say I ain't in the game, A.I
Jeezy, how you deal the fame? Stay high
putting on for the town, may I?
What you call a crib in the Play-high
Over a mil in weeks, yeah I did it like a champ
Momma taught me pride, she did it with the stamps
Wait a minute, pause for the photo
Somebody these local hating niggas, I'm global
Tell me what I gotta do to get champagne going
What I do to get this coconut flowing?
Don't let me Shawn Carter, I'm the ballest of the ace
Let me hit up Sean Combs, money cases in my place, let's

a celebration
Put it up for the
It's times like
They who we are by now
know who we are
Champion, a

What up it's nasty yeah yeah yeah
I saw my first two dollars, I was 23
I'm barely a man, yet, I had some killers me
This ain't PG, this rated PJ
Cause that's a nigga from; murder on replay
My b-day, I'm sailing to Bermy,
you can see me on a Blasting Pac, little not, I ain't greedy
I'm back to thugging, bitches, back to making kiss other bitches
My man sister like me, I don't fuck my brother
I just aspire your desire to be
My ten year old plan is one year to finish
My list looks this, first thing that you'll discover
The difference in pussy: white, black, and other
Here's a man who isn't basic
list, just to hear me or witness the greatness
Loud while writin' my next chapter
Fast cash life, happily ever

It's a
For the ghetto, oh
It's time, times like (Ooh ooh)
They who we are by now
They who we are
Champion, the (champion, champion)