Luyện nghe bài hát Glory

Woo, this that they didn't want me on
I'm to act a badonkadonk, shamone, shamone
Don't need sugar, I need cream, I'm and strong
The garbage man on cologne, aroma wrong
I'm on, I'm on, that shit they didn't want
I act a ass and a skunk, I will, I won't
Black your eye like will.i.am, you Wonka
That's me in the Lam, I'm disappearin' Jimmy Hoffa
AK-47 my business partner, is swell
French kiss a bitch, she don't French, can't kiss and tell
I push his ass in the wishin' well, then wish him
syrup like ginger ale, but I'm the quickest snail
From here to Hell, I hear them hail, I give them
I'm spittin' hail, I'm Clinton, well, I did
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 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 wake up to this chopper tool, like, 'Cock-a-doodle'
I'm awkward, cuckoo, I turn Froot Loop to chocolate Yoo-Hoo
I'm hotter than Honolulu, glory you, glory

I'm awkward, cuckoo, I turn your Froot Loop to chocolate
I'm hotter than Honolulu, my clothes and socks and new
I been a boo-boo since goo-goo and Dada, FUBU
Make everybody that you boo-boo, I got them spooked too
I drive a neutral, 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 bazookas
I'm high as lunar, I'm wilder than Tyga's Nikes,
Woo, this shit you didn't want me on
My weed louder than and car alarms
Cheers, I said, 'Surprise', but couldn't party
I got to get back to the grind and the drawin'
But all this art destroyed, this the art of war
These niggas' soft as teddy bears, talk to Marky
I wet your block, leave it a waterpark, broad or
I whip the work like tartar sauce, you want it hard or raw,

Uh, glory,
shit, I'm the shit, Porta-Potty Tunechi
Unload the Glock profusely, I'm out confusion
Your motor mouth keep vroomin', I'm goin' 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 a mirror, start talkin' to it
It told me the truth, it said I'm the and you party poopin'
Lord, oh,

Am I crazy, too much coffee maybe
I smell like money, I know broke feel nauseated
The broads' elated, my boys are faded, my car's the
My bars the greatest, rated X like Marvel made it
She caught the babies, she the babies, they orphans maybe
We got that white girl like in the '80s, that Brady
I dicked Tracy like Warren Beatty, I'm warm as
I'm armed and lazy, I'm sprayin' my arms is lazy
my mental, I'm higher than Continental
Went from flyin' cockroaches to flyin' without
That's private, tell the pilot, 'Be quiet, we our privacy'
Throw you off this bitch if you wired,
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
It's self-explanatory, the is mandatory, glory