Luyện nghe bài hát Glory

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

I'm awkward, cuckoo, I turn your Froot to chocolate Yoo-Hoo
I'm hotter than Honolulu, my clothes and and shoes new
I been a boo-boo since goo-goo and Dada, FUBU
Make everybody that you boo-boo, I got them spooked too
I a neutral, shock the future like Dr. Luther
I'm not a chooser, your mom a cougar, I it to her
My cocaine white as a white beluga, I like
I'm high as lunar, I'm than Tyga's Nikes, Pumas
Woo, that shit you didn't want me on
My weed louder than underarms and car
Cheers, I said, 'Surprise', but couldn't party
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, broad or
I whip the work like tartar sauce, you it hard or raw, huh?

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

Am I talkin' crazy, too much coffee
I smell like money, I broke niggas feel nauseated
The broads' elated, my boys are faded, my car's the
My bars the greatest, they X like Marvel made it
She caught the babies, she barfed the babies, they maybe
We got that white girl in the '80s, that Marcia Brady
I dicked Tracy like Warren Beatty, I'm as Haiti
I'm and lazy, I'm sprayin' until my arms is lazy
Pardon my mental, I'm than Continental
Went from cockroaches to flyin' without credentials
private, tell the pilot, 'Be quiet, we need our privacy'
Throw you off bitch if you wired, justifiably
Hustle a motive, you know this, I'm wit' my whoadies
No snakes, no rodents, no ad-libs, no
No stress, no worries, took you to a
self-explanatory, the glory is mandatory, glory