Luyện nghe bài hát Glory

Woo, this that shit didn't want me on
I'm to act a badonkadonk, shamone, shamone
Don't need sugar, I need cream, I'm dark and
The man puttin' on cologne, aroma wrong
I'm on, I'm on, that shit they didn't want
I act a ass and a skunk, I will, I won't
Black eye like will.i.am, you Willy Wonka
That's me in the Lam, I'm like Jimmy Hoffa
AK-47 my partner, business is swell
French kiss a bitch, she don't speak French, can't kiss and
I push his ass in the wishin' well, then him well
Sippin' syrup like ale, but I'm the quickest snail
From here to Hell, I hear them hail, I them hell
I'm spittin' hail, I'm Clinton, well, I did
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 holy shit, I'm God's
I know how to hack a jeweller and not computers
I meditate like a Buddhist, Holy ramen
And now you sleep, I'm your room wit' a lot of shooters
You wake up to this tool, it's like, 'Cock-a-doodle'
I'm awkward, cuckoo, I your Froot Loop to chocolate Yoo-Hoo
I'm hotter Honolulu, glory unto you, glory

I'm awkward, cuckoo, I turn your Loop to chocolate Yoo-Hoo
I'm hotter than Honolulu, my clothes and and shoes new
I a boo-boo since ga-ga goo-goo and Dada, FUBU
Make everybody that knew you boo-boo, I got them too
I drive a neutral, the future like Dr. Luther
I'm not a chooser, your mom a cougar, I it to her
My cocaine white as a beluga, I like bazookas
I'm high as lunar, I'm wilder Tyga's Nikes, Pumas
Woo, this that shit you didn't me on
My weed louder underarms and car alarms
Cheers, I said, 'Surprise', but party long
I got to get back to the grind and the board
But all fuckin' art destroyed, this the art of war
niggas' soft as teddy bears, talk to Marky Mark
I wet your block, leave it a waterpark, broad or
I whip the like tartar sauce, you want it hard or raw, huh?

Uh, glory,
Holy shit, I'm the shit, Porta-Potty
Unload the Glock profusely, I'm soarin' out
motor mouth keep 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 and I lost influence
Lost my point of view 'til I find a mirror, talkin' to it
It me the truth, it said I'm the shit and you party poopin'
Lord, oh,

Am I talkin' crazy, too coffee maybe
I smell money, I know broke niggas feel nauseated
The broads' elated, my boys are faded, my the latest
My the greatest, they rated X like Marvel made it
She caught the babies, she barfed the babies, they maybe
We got that white girl like in the '80s, that Marcia
I dicked like Warren Beatty, I'm warm as Haiti
I'm armed and lazy, I'm sprayin' my arms is lazy
my mental, I'm higher than Continental
Went flyin' cockroaches to flyin' without credentials
That's private, tell the pilot, 'Be quiet, we need our
Throw you off this bitch if you wired,
Hustle wit' a motive, you know this, I'm my whoadies
No snakes, no rodents, no ad-libs, no
No stress, no worries, took you to a
It's self-explanatory, the glory is mandatory,