Luyện nghe bài hát Majesty

Whatever you say, Mrs. (oh, oh)
Whatever you want, you can from me (oh, oh)
I want your love, just me on
give it up, hey, hey, hey, hey
'Cause I'm a for ya
Boom
shang-a-lang-a-lang

Uh, uh, yo, I got the and the power now
The G5'll get me out there in an now
The MAC like crack, I'm sellin' powder now
G-game over, room, hit them showers now
I got the trophies and the
did a deal, Mercedes-Benz, check the catalogue
I'm buyin' buildings, we buy the blogs
The challenge when I fly to Prague, uh

I'm a sucker for you
Boom
Boom

Uh, yo, who it with Nicki now?
I smoke 'em like now
They see me, say now
Homes like Griffey now
They like sissies now
You niggas is now
Bitches tune up
We take 'em to now
I'm thicker than peanut
He nuttin' like now
He want me to be his
His like sippy now, uh

you say, Mrs. Majesty (oh, oh)
Whatever you want, you can from me (oh, oh)
I want your love, lead me on
give it up, hey, hey, hey, hey
'Cause I'm a for ya
shang-a-lang-a-lang
Boom

She me to the condo
Uh-oh, in Chicago (oh, oh)
My side piece, but she's also wife
So time we is borrowed
But it's our
Right here, tomorrow
'Cause moments these are to die for
And clear all
and easy as hair when I'm bleaching it blonde
So we got lightning in a bottle

She's tipsy, I'm
So she gets a chip on her
Sits on the sofa, I go to a
Slick Rick song or throw Souls of Mischief on
She goes, "All that old hip-hop is so fucked
Think that got pneumonia"
I her, "Bitch now, just hold up"
That's why rap a doctor
A genre slip, to swole up
It's time to check it for strep or some
'Cause what they swab you with when your throat hurts
why Tribe is so vital, we need Q-Tip for the culture

Speed it up a bit
You ain't dealin' with a featherweight
I to medicate until I'd get a fuckin' bellyache
And now I'm finna on the pedal, don't wanna ever brake
I wanna accelerate to a level that I can
The men up with the pen, make it mothafuckin' detonate
I make it acapella, wait, I gotta set a date
With the and celebrate, together we can renovate
And re-develop weights, and I'ma get a special place... now...
Take a ride with me, hop my time machine
take the driver's seat as I thrust into hyperspeed
Like I'm a meteorite and mothafuck love, fuck a knee to your
And be behind, I'm a human

I must be like pie crust because I was to rise like I was yeast
And you're never gonna reach
heights, they're just too high to it
I ain't even reached my highest
You pick another game, try hide-and-seek
And you might wanna decide to
'Cause you gotta open your eyes to
Am I indeed the of a dying breed?
Even if you're fire-breathing, shit you can say to inspire
If you wrapped entire meat pad up in a dryer sheet
And I'm to rule the kingdom of fuck it
Better not use me as your topic, anybody who me up, duck it
Let me it one hundred,
two things shouldn't be your of discussion
The and her husband,
last thing you're gonna wanna be is our subjects,

you say, Mrs. Majesty (oh, oh)
Whatever you want, you can have me (oh, oh)
I want your love, just me on
Won't it up, hey, hey, hey, hey
I'm a sucker for ya
Boom
shang-a-lang-a-lang

Yo, yo, let me hit you
'em I'd get you back
I know you sittin' there just 'bout who did you that
I am who did you
You trippin', did you
Can't post on block unless you sellin' Nicki crack
Here, take a Nicki pack, check out this act
Nicki this Nicki that, all these piggypack
Nicki back, ah, ah, ah
Ah, ah, ah
Ah, ah

How dare all mirror my style
The want
Inna the dance, we a go out time now
I wanna, just
Yeah, on the real I'm these bitches'
Gotta be dumb to me your rival
'Cause I'm too powerful, yeah, you not
So say your 'cause you 'bout to die slow
Die slow, die
Jealousy is a disease, die
Die slow, die
Tell her that is a disease, die slow