Luyện nghe bài hát Celebration

What you think you me?
You ain't like me, motherfucker, you a
I been with made people, people
Who you wit'? Chain snatchin'
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 can't beat us, us, can't fade us, hate us
Can't touch it, fuck it, see 'em, try to be 'em
Both shows sold out your coliseum, wonder

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

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

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

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

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

Righteous, dominate the global, my life's a
in Barnes and Noble, idolize the vocals
Y'all niggaz is but that's evident
I'm Evil, movin' like

Millionaire that flow like water, rap runnin'
I, oughta ya, clap at ya
the Mac at ya, niggaz caught up
Brought up in the rapture, my torture
a compound fracture, can't fuck widdit

For the love of sex money and
Affiliated with the sets Tecs and thugs
Let the power, rain on niggaz like a spring shower
And bring flowers for the bodies that us
If you was you found us

Movin' with speed, to play Superman
Ended up Chris Reeves
Paraplegic, minds like the Pharaoh's of Egypt
Shot through a barrel *niggaz* weaved it

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

Street anthem anchor, quick to shots just like a banker
Lick a round, niggaz hit the like Sanka
I got ya screwface in forty-two
Aim than toothpaste, Jerry Maguire
"Show me the money" like Clue

Run up in your with a few eights, zoni
Known men, home in, all of my homies sin
Four shots spin ya like rims
Put a part right through your like the Omen, foamin'

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

Heat-seekin, grill huntin', frontin'?
squeezin, fuck it, I leave the whole street wheezing
No, motherfuckers, hope I fail and gotta the frail
Got 'em scared to drop soap in jail

Geyeah, you have it
Just think of ours as be touched, tested, whatever
Never disrespect this of ours
Roc-a-Fella