Luyện nghe bài hát Champion

This a celebration, is levitation
Look at how you winning now? This took
is meditation, higher education
This the competitor elimination
I-I-I-I was taking trips with Web to weight
Came back to to hit up a new state
Bitches don't know the half, like they flunk math
Bitches ain't cut up crack up in the stash
50 Italian, icy flow
This is that
Cause they killed my little cousin
But my memories only happy
This is for the hood, is for the kids
This is for the single mothers, niggas doing
one is for Tee-Tee, Tweety, Voila, Sharika
Candace, Thembi, Lauren,

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

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

It's a
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)

Straight balling in this bitch, Lin; 'Melo
Tell me one thing you won't do:
Give me one for your chain: yellow
full of money, black cars; ghetto
Critics say I in the game, A.I
Jeezy, how you deal the fame? Stay high
putting on for the town, may I?
What you a crib in the sky? 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, everybody pause for the
Somebody these local hating niggas, I'm global
Tell me what I gotta do to get this going
What I gotta do to get coconut flowing?
Don't let me hear Shawn Carter, I'm the of the ace
Let me hit up Sean Combs, money in my place, let's celebrate

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

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