Luyện nghe bài hát Glor

"Glory"

I'm now!
Ha! Ha!
I'm now!
should have never let me in the muthafuckin game b!
They done fucked up me in Un
done did it to themselves man!

Eh yo, you see him
Cam in the BM
Wit the
To G 'em
Wit land in
Take the jet flight

Thursday

Y'all fuck up it's your life
Huh, you niggaz heard me
Uggh, for persian white
I go to church of
Search a
First to cut a for his merchandise
My niggaz for weight
Sprinkle ten of coke on their corn flakes
To make em flakes
Oh, jewels on my neck
You'll say the I'm saved
My cost some cake
You think you can afford a
But yo men should know
That my crew, we intend to
Treat you like Martin Lawrence
And end your show
I say no
What you understand the N or O
Like that nigga Jigga
Yo, you either or foe
So my wish
I'm a
And wit the gun
Is the only a nigga plays catch or kiss
Check the list, how many I twist
Who this, Exodus
over night, or even sex a bitch
But she catch feelings I hit her off
On my dick so bad I Cochran to get her off
Ask my nigga
Or my other Mr. Ross
The we get across
To it that you get across
And cats like you, get mad and wanna holler
But you in the burbs'
business is on the holidays

Now where my up north at
Wha What!
Now where my south niggas at
Wha What!
Now where my east side at
Wha What!
Now my west side niggas at
Wha What!
Now where my Harlem World at
Wha What!
Now where my niggas at
Wha What!
Now where my N.O.R at
Wha What!
Now where my niggas at
Wha What!

Eh, yo I just wanna walk wit
I don't rhyme
I need to talk wit ya'll
How feel about me
Yo, I think I'm hot
when I rhyme
Niggas grab they dick and bop
Then they skully down
And put their ice on
Like they don't a nigga
And around the club
Like they bout to crush a
I get a nigga mad to when he snuff a nigga
No need to
Yo, I fuck and bust a nigga
You got to a nigga
The way I rhyme
Cause out west they fuckin throwin signs up
Wildin all out and not carin they wind up
Next day ice grill along the lineup
Ya'll niggas' up
No mean to you
I'll snatch your kids than B.C.W
you mad about? I see a lot of tightened jaws
I got a lot of hoes, but I'm really, liking yours
Not to nag her, if I can bag her
It ain't if I can have her, HOW I'm gonna have her
I'm a lay her like a
On her
On the mat
Found out you wanna act
We ran her
You want her
Come on wit
You a hoe
But when the bitch
You fuck and miss the hoe
Oh, I'm the to kiss the hoe and diss the hoe
and threaten to kill her, like her last name's Carlissimo
Listen yo, the hoe and get her dough
That was Pryor like yo
See I done been the world
See I met and I know Mason
But the best nation
is donation
So let me somethin
Yo, you can't change my
This a holiday
Call it
you a turkey
Talkin bout you weight
Nigga you had soul mates, I had cell
But now I've in the same three hummers
For the same three
And my dice loves me
and stays on the same numbers