Luyện nghe bài hát Glory

Woo, that shit they didn't want me on
I'm to act a badonkadonk, shamone, shamone
Don't sugar, I need cream, I'm dark and strong
The garbage man puttin' on cologne, aroma
I'm on, I'm on, this that shit they didn't
I act a ass and a skunk, I will, I won't
Black your eye like will.i.am, you Willy
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 his ass in the wishin' well, then wish him well
Sippin' like ginger ale, but I'm the quickest snail
From here to Hell, I hear them hail, I give hell
I'm hail, I'm Clinton, well, I did inhale
These niggas frail, they and Dale, they little girls
Watch me act a donkey, then pin a tail, spit out nails
Uh, glory,
Holy shit, I'm the shit, I'm God's manure
I know how to hack a jeweller and not computers
I meditate like a Buddhist, Holy ramen
And now you sleep, I'm inside your room a lot of shooters
You wake up to this chopper tool, like, 'Cock-a-doodle'
I'm awkward, cuckoo, I turn your Loop to chocolate Yoo-Hoo
I'm hotter than Honolulu, glory unto you,

I'm awkward, cuckoo, I turn your Froot Loop to chocolate
I'm hotter than Honolulu, my clothes and and shoes new
I been a boo-boo since ga-ga 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 as a white beluga, I like bazookas
I'm as lunar, I'm wilder than Tyga's Nikes, Pumas
Woo, this that shit you 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 and the drawin' board
But all fuckin' art destroyed, this the art of war
niggas' soft as teddy bears, talk to Marky Mark
I wet block, leave it a waterpark, broad or dark
I whip the work like tartar sauce, you want it or raw, huh?

Uh, glory,
Holy shit, I'm the shit, Tunechi
Unload the Glock profusely, I'm out confusion
Your motor mouth 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 I find a mirror, start talkin' to it
It told me the truth, it said I'm the shit and you party
Lord, oh,

Am I talkin' crazy, too much coffee
I smell like money, I know broke niggas nauseated
The elated, my boys are faded, my car's the latest
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 Beatty, I'm warm as Haiti
I'm armed and lazy, I'm sprayin' until my arms is
Pardon my mental, I'm than Continental
Went from flyin' cockroaches to flyin' without
That's private, the pilot, 'Be quiet, we need our privacy'
Throw you off this 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, you to a respiratory
It's self-explanatory, the glory is mandatory,