Luyện nghe bài hát Celebration

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

Locked rap for trey summers, poker faces the aces under
Face one up, to over, the break's over
Nigga, I'm the God MC, me,
Shit knockin', almost a crime, get
to the hearse where my doctors hand

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

We celebrate this, you sittin' back screamin' 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 givin' facelifts

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

tasteless, 'cause of death is traceless
I know you wanna see me
You call the order, I'll be in
Roc sweater and ice water

Righteous, the global, my life's a novel
blazin' in Barnes and Noble, idolize the
Y'all niggaz is local but evident
I'm Resident Evil, like

that flow like water, rap niggaz runnin'
I, oughta applaud ya, at ya
Point the Mac at ya, niggaz up
Brought up in the rapture, my flows
Like a compound fracture, can't widdit

For the love of sex money and
Affiliated the sets Tecs honies and thugs
Let the four power, on niggaz like a spring shower
And flowers for the bodies that surround us
If you was lookin' you us

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

Keepin' my Team top seeded the Sweet 16's
Bulgin' out of my jeans, on the ten-speed
Holdin', with you like a secret
It's a story never told but believe it

Street anthem anchor, quick to trade shots like a banker
Lick a round, niggaz hit the like Sanka
I got ya in forty-two ways
Aim better than toothpaste, Jerry
"Show me the money" like tapes

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

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

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

Geyeah, there you it
Just of ours as can't be touched, tested, whatever
Never disrespect this thing of
Roc-a-Fella