Luyện nghe bài hát Glory

Woo, this that they didn't want me on
I'm to act a badonkadonk, shamone, shamone
Don't need sugar, I cream, I'm dark and strong
The garbage man puttin' on cologne, wrong
I'm on, I'm on, this that shit they didn't
I act a ass and shit a skunk, I will, I
Black your eye like will.i.am, you Wonka
me in the Lam, I'm disappearin' like Jimmy Hoffa
AK-47 my business partner, is swell
French a bitch, she don't speak French, can't kiss 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 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,
shit, I'm the holy shit, I'm God's manure
I know how to hack a ward and not computers
I like a Buddhist, Holy ramen noodles
And now you sleep, I'm your room wit' a lot of shooters
You wake up to this chopper tool, like, 'Cock-a-doodle'
I'm awkward, cuckoo, I turn your Froot Loop to Yoo-Hoo
I'm hotter than Honolulu, unto you, glory

I'm awkward, cuckoo, I turn your Froot Loop to Yoo-Hoo
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 them 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 like
I'm high as lunar, I'm than Tyga's Nikes, Pumas
Woo, this that shit you didn't me on
My weed louder than and car alarms
Cheers, I said, 'Surprise', but couldn't long
I got to get back to the and the drawin' board
But all this fuckin' art destroyed, the art of war
These soft as teddy bears, talk to Marky Mark
I wet block, leave it a waterpark, broad or dark
I the work like tartar sauce, you want it hard or raw, huh?

Uh, glory,
shit, I'm the shit, Porta-Potty Tunechi
Unload the Glock profusely, I'm out confusion
Your motor mouth keep vroomin', I'm goin' Tony
I'm on the fluid, I'm ruined, I'm cold as Boston
in the shoo-shoo 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 poopin'
Lord, oh,

Am I talkin' crazy, too much maybe
I smell like money, I broke niggas feel nauseated
The elated, my boys are faded, my car's the latest
My bars the greatest, rated X like Marvel made it
She caught the babies, she barfed the babies, orphans maybe
We got that white girl like in the '80s, 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 Continental
Went from flyin' cockroaches to flyin' credentials
That's private, tell the pilot, 'Be quiet, we our privacy'
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 is mandatory, glory