Luyện nghe bài hát Glory

Woo, this that shit they didn't me on
I'm to act a badonkadonk, shamone, shamone
Don't need sugar, I cream, I'm dark and strong
The garbage man puttin' on cologne, aroma
I'm on, I'm on, this that shit didn't want
I act a ass and shit a skunk, I will, I
Black your eye like will.i.am, you Willy
That's me in the Lam, I'm disappearin' Jimmy Hoffa
my business partner, business is swell
French kiss a bitch, she don't speak French, kiss and tell
I push his ass in the wishin' well, wish him well
Sippin' like ginger ale, but I'm the quickest snail
From here to Hell, I hear them hail, I them hell
I'm spittin' hail, I'm Clinton, well, I did
These niggas frail, they Chip and Dale, they girls
Watch me act a donkey, then pin a tail, out your nails
Uh, glory,
Holy shit, I'm the holy shit, I'm manure
I know how to hack a ward and not computers
I meditate like a Buddhist, Holy ramen
And now you sleep, I'm inside your wit' a lot of shooters
You up to this chopper tool, it's like, 'Cock-a-doodle'
I'm awkward, cuckoo, I turn your Froot to chocolate Yoo-Hoo
I'm hotter than Honolulu, unto you, glory

I'm awkward, cuckoo, I your Froot Loop to chocolate Yoo-Hoo
I'm hotter than Honolulu, my clothes and and shoes new
I been a boo-boo ga-ga goo-goo and Dada, FUBU
Make everybody that you boo-boo, I got them spooked too
I drive a neutral, shock the future Dr. Luther
I'm not a chooser, your mom a cougar, I it to her
My cocaine white as a white beluga, I bazookas
I'm high as lunar, I'm wilder than Tyga's Nikes,
Woo, this that shit you want me on
My weed louder than and car alarms
Cheers, I said, 'Surprise', but party long
I got to get back to the grind and the board
But all this fuckin' art destroyed, the art of war
niggas' soft as teddy bears, talk to Marky Mark
I wet your block, leave it a waterpark, or dark
I whip the work like tartar sauce, you want it or raw, huh?

Uh, glory,
Holy shit, I'm the shit, Porta-Potty
the Glock profusely, I'm soarin' out confusion
Your motor keep vroomin', I'm goin' Tony Stewart
I'm on the fluid, I'm ruined, I'm as Boston Bruins
Lost in the shoo-shoo and who's who and I influence
Lost my point of view 'til I find a mirror, start to it
It told me the truth, it said I'm the and you party poopin'
Lord, oh,

Am I talkin' crazy, too much coffee
I smell like money, I know niggas feel nauseated
The broads' elated, my are faded, my car's the latest
My the greatest, they rated X like Marvel made it
She caught the babies, she barfed the babies, they orphans
We got that white girl in the '80s, that Marcia Brady
I dicked Tracy like Warren Beatty, I'm warm as
I'm armed and lazy, I'm sprayin' until my is lazy
my mental, I'm higher than Continental
Went from flyin' cockroaches to flyin' credentials
That's private, tell the pilot, 'Be quiet, we need our
Throw you off this if you wired, justifiably
Hustle wit' a motive, you know this, I'm my whoadies
No snakes, no rodents, no ad-libs, no
No stress, no worries, you to a respiratory
It's self-explanatory, the glory is mandatory,