Luyện nghe bài hát Champion

This a celebration, is levitation
at how you winning now? This took dedication
This is meditation, education
This the official competitor
I-I-I-I was taking with Web to move weight
Came back to Queens to hit up a new
don't know the half, like they flunk they math
Bitches ain't half cut up up in the stash
50 Italian, icy flow
is that Run-and-Get-a-Dollar-for-The-Ice-Cream-Cone
Cause they killed my little cousin
But my memories only images
is for the hood, this is for the kids
This is for the single mothers, doing bids
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)
They who we are by now
They who we are
Champion, the (champion, champion)

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

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

Straight balling in this bitch, Jeremy Lin;
me one thing you won't do: settle
Give me one for your chain: yellow
Pocket full of money, black ghetto
Critics say I in the game, A.I
Jeezy, how you deal with the Stay high
putting on for the town, may I?
What you call a crib in the Play-high
a mil in three weeks, yeah I did it like a champ
Momma taught me pride, yeah she did it the stamps
Wait a minute, everybody pause for the
Somebody tell local hating niggas, I'm global
me what I gotta do to get this champagne 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 cases in my place, celebrate

It's a
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 a man, yet, I had some killers under 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 Pac, little not, I ain't greedy
I'm back to thugging, bitches, back to making them kiss bitches
My man sister me, I don't fuck my brother sister
I just your desire to be different
My ten year old is just one year to finish
My list looks like this, first thing you'll discover
The difference in pussy: white, black, and other
Here's a man who clearly basic
Waiting list, just to hear me or the greatness
Loud laughter writin' my next chapter
Fast cash life, happily ever

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