Luyện nghe bài hát Majesty

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

Uh, uh, yo, I got the and the power now
The get me out there in an hour now
The MAC like crack, I'm sellin' powder now
G-game over, locker room, hit showers now
I got the and the catalogue
Just did a deal, Mercedes-Benz, the catalogue
I'm buyin' buildings, we don't buy the
The Nicki when I fly to Prague, uh

'Cause I'm a for you
shang-a-lang-a-lang
Boom

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

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

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

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

Speed it up a bit
You ain't with a fuckin' featherweight
I used to medicate I'd get a fuckin' bellyache
And now I'm step 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 wanna make it acapella, wait, I gotta set a
With the and celebrate, together we can renovate
And re-develop hella weights, and I'ma get a place... now...
Take a ride with me, hop my time machine
I'ma take the driver's seat as I thrust hyperspeed
Like I'm a meteorite and mothafuck love, fuck a to your right
And be behind, I'm a human

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

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

Yo, yo, let me hit you
'em I'd get you back
I know you there just thinkin' '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 bitches
Nicki back, ah, ah, ah
Ah, ah, ah
Ah, ah

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