Luyện nghe bài hát Champion

This a celebration, is levitation
Look at how you now? This took dedication
This is meditation, higher
This the official competitor
was taking trips with Web to move weight
Came back to Queens to hit up a new
Bitches don't know the half, like they flunk math
Bitches ain't half cut up crack up in the
50 Italian, icy flow
This is Run-and-Get-a-Dollar-for-The-Ice-Cream-Cone
they killed my little cousin Nicholas
But my memories only happy
is for the hood, this is for the kids
This is for the single mothers, niggas doing
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 remember when I used to stay Erica
transferred 20 million to Comerica
It's fucking terrible, it's got me out of character
T.O. nigga, either riding range
Or top down, screaming, "Money ain't a thang!"
Tell me when I change, girl, but only I change
Cause I live shit for real, niggas know me in the game, they know!
Making hits in three cribs
up tryna eat niggas, steak and ribs
I made a couple stars basic chicks
Nowadays the candles out, don't even make a wish
Having good times, making money
Lot of bad bitches, but good to me
I them do the splits for a rap
Wish you niggas good luck, get where I'm at
Straight that

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

Straight balling in bitch, Jeremy Lin; 'Melo
Tell me one thing you won't do:
Give me one word for your chain:
Pocket full of money, black ghetto
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
Over a mil in weeks, yeah I did it like a champ
Momma taught me pride, yeah she did it with the
Wait a minute, everybody pause for the
Somebody tell these hating niggas, I'm global
Tell me what I gotta do to get this going
I gotta do to get this coconut flowing?
Don't let me hear Shawn Carter, I'm the of the ace
Let me hit up Sean Combs, cases in my place, let's celebrate

a celebration
Put it up for the
It's like these
They who we are by now
They 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
ain't rated PG, this rated PJ
Cause where a nigga from; murder on replay
My b-day, I'm sailing to Bermy,
you can see me on a Blasting Pac, little not, I ain't greedy
I'm back to thugging, bitches, back to making them kiss other
My man like me, I don't fuck my brother sister
I just aspire your to be different
My ten year old plan is just one year to
My list looks like this, first thing that discover
The difference in white, black, Latin and other
a man who clearly isn't basic
Waiting list, to hear me or witness the greatness
laughter while writin' my next chapter
Fast life, happily ever after

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)