Luyện nghe bài hát Majesty

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

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

I'm a sucker for you
Boom
Boom

Uh, yo, who it with Nicki now?
I 'em like hippies now
They see me, say now
runnin' like Griffey now
They like sissies now
You is iffy now
Bitches tune up
We take 'em to now
I'm thicker than peanut
He nuttin' Skippy now
He want me to be his
His misses like now, uh

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

She me to the condo
Uh-oh, wifey's in (oh, oh)
My piece, but she's also someone's wife
So time we spend is
But our moment
Right here, tomorrow
'Cause like these are to die for
And clear all
Nice and easy as hair I'm bleaching it blonde
So we got that in a bottle

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

it up a little bit
You ain't dealin' with a featherweight
I used to medicate until I'd get a bellyache
And now I'm finna step on the pedal, don't wanna brake
I wanna accelerate to a level I can elevate
The men up with the pen, I'll it mothafuckin' detonate
I wanna make it acapella, wait, I gotta set a
With the devil and celebrate, we can renovate
And re-develop hella weights, and get a special place... now...
Take a ride with me, hop into my time
I'ma the driver's seat as I thrust into hyperspeed
I'm a meteorite and mothafuck love, fuck a knee to your right
And be behind, I'm a encyclopedia

I must be like pie crust I was bred to rise like I was yeast
And you're gonna reach these
heights, just too high to reach it
I ain't even reached my highest
You better pick another game, try
And you might wanna to cheat
'Cause you gotta open your to peep
Am I indeed the last of a breed?
Even if you're fire-breathing, you can say to inspire heat
If you wrapped your entire meat pad up in a dryer
And I'm to rule the kingdom of fuck it
Better not use me as your topic, who brings me up, duck it
Let me it one hundred,
two things shouldn't be your themes of
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 have me (oh, oh)
I want your love, just me on
Won't it up, hey, hey, hey, hey
'Cause I'm a for ya
Boom
shang-a-lang-a-lang

Yo, yo, let me hit you
Told 'em I'd get you
I you sittin' there just thinkin' 'bout who did you that
I am who did you
You trippin', did you
Can't post on Nicki block unless you sellin' Nicki
Here, take a Nicki pack, out this Nicki act
Nicki Nicki that, all these bitches piggypack
back, ah, ah, ah back
Ah, ah, ah
Ah, ah

How dare all them mirror my
The mandem
Inna the dance, we a go out time now
I wanna, suicidal
Yeah, on the I'm these bitches' idol
Gotta be to make me your rival
'Cause I'm too powerful, yeah, you not
So say your prayers 'cause you to die slow
Die slow, die
is a disease, die slow
Die slow, die
her that jealousy is a disease, die slow