Luyện nghe bài hát Champion

This a celebration, this is
Look at how you now? This took dedication
This is meditation, education
the official competitor elimination
I-I-I-I was taking trips with Web to move
Came back to to hit up a new state
Bitches don't the half, like they flunk they math
Bitches ain't half cut up crack up in the
50 Cent Italian, icy
This is that
Cause they killed my little Nicholas
But my memories only images
This is for the hood, is for the kids
This is for the mothers, niggas doing bids
This one is for Tee-Tee, Tweety, Voila,
Candace, Thembi, Lauren,

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

Yeah, okay, we made it to
I remember when I to stay with Erica
Label transferred 20 to Comerica
It's fucking terrible, got me acting out of character
T.O. nigga, either riding range
Or Ferrari top down, screaming, "Money a thang!"
Tell me when I change, girl, but only I change
Cause I live this shit for real, know me in the game, they know!
Making in three acre cribs
Cooking up eat niggas, steak and ribs
I made a stars outta basic chicks
Nowadays blow the candles out, don't even a wish
Having times, making good money
Lot of bad bitches, but good to me
I them do the splits for a rap
Wish you niggas good luck, tryna get I'm at
like 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 in this bitch, Jeremy Lin; 'Melo
me one thing you won't do: settle
Give me one word for your yellow
Pocket full of money, black cars;
say I ain't 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 for the photo
Somebody tell these hating niggas, I'm global
Tell me what I gotta do to get champagne going
What I gotta do to get coconut flowing?
Don't let me Shawn Carter, I'm the ballest of the ace
Let me hit up Sean Combs, money cases in my place, let's

It's a
Put it up for the
It's times like
They who we are by now
They who we are
Champion, a

What up Nicki? it's nasty yeah yeah
I saw my first two dollars, I was 23
I'm barely a man, yet, I had some killers me
This ain't PG, this rated PJ
Cause that's a nigga from; 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 like me, I don't fuck my sister
I just your desire to be different
My ten old plan is just one year to finish
My list looks like this, first thing that discover
The difference in pussy: white, black, Latin and
Here's a man who isn't basic
Waiting list, just to hear me or witness the
Loud laughter while writin' my next
cash life, happily 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)