Luyện nghe bài hát Glory

Woo, this shit they 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 garbage man puttin' on cologne, aroma
I'm on, I'm on, this shit they didn't want
I act a ass and shit a skunk, I will, I
Black your eye like will.i.am, you Wonka
That's me in the Lam, I'm disappearin' like Hoffa
AK-47 my business partner, business is
French kiss a bitch, she don't speak French, can't and tell
I push his ass in the wishin' well, then wish him
Sippin' syrup ginger ale, but I'm the quickest snail
From to Hell, I hear them hail, I give them hell
I'm hail, I'm Clinton, well, I did inhale
These niggas frail, Chip and Dale, they little girls
Watch me act a donkey, then pin a tail, out your nails
Uh, glory,
Holy shit, I'm the holy shit, I'm manure
I know how to a jeweller ward and not computers
I meditate a Buddhist, Holy ramen noodles
And now you sleep, I'm inside room wit' a lot of shooters
You wake up to this chopper tool, it's like,
I'm awkward, cuckoo, I turn your Froot to chocolate Yoo-Hoo
I'm hotter than Honolulu, glory you, glory

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

Uh, glory,
shit, I'm the shit, Porta-Potty Tunechi
Unload the profusely, I'm soarin' out confusion
Your motor mouth keep vroomin', I'm goin' Stewart
I'm on the fluid, I'm ruined, I'm cold as Boston
Lost in the and who's who and I lost influence
Lost my point of view 'til I find a mirror, talkin' to it
It told me the truth, it said I'm the shit and you party
Lord, oh,

Am I crazy, too much coffee maybe
I smell like money, I broke niggas feel nauseated
The broads' elated, my boys are faded, my car's the
My the greatest, they rated X like Marvel made it
She caught the babies, she barfed the babies, they orphans
We got white girl like in the '80s, that Marcia Brady
I dicked Tracy like Warren Beatty, I'm as Haiti
I'm and lazy, I'm sprayin' until my arms is lazy
Pardon my mental, I'm higher than
Went from flyin' cockroaches to flyin' credentials
That's private, tell the pilot, 'Be quiet, we need our
Throw you off bitch if you wired, justifiably
wit' a motive, you know this, I'm wit' my whoadies
No snakes, no rodents, no ad-libs, no
No stress, no worries, you to a respiratory
It's self-explanatory, the glory is mandatory,