Luyện nghe bài hát Glory

Woo, this that shit they didn't me on
I'm 'bout to act a badonkadonk, 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 that shit they didn't
I act a ass and shit a skunk, I will, I
Black eye like will.i.am, you Willy Wonka
me in the Lam, I'm disappearin' like Jimmy Hoffa
AK-47 my business partner, business is
French a bitch, she don't speak French, can't kiss and tell
I push his ass in the well, then wish him well
Sippin' syrup like ginger ale, but I'm the quickest
here to Hell, I hear them hail, I give them hell
I'm hail, I'm Clinton, well, I did inhale
These niggas frail, they Chip and Dale, they little
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 a jeweller ward and not computers
I like a Buddhist, Holy ramen noodles
And now you sleep, I'm inside your wit' a lot of shooters
You up to this chopper tool, it's like, 'Cock-a-doodle'
I'm awkward, cuckoo, I turn your Froot to chocolate Yoo-Hoo
I'm hotter than Honolulu, glory unto you,

I'm awkward, cuckoo, I turn Froot Loop to chocolate Yoo-Hoo
I'm hotter than Honolulu, my and socks and shoes new
I been a boo-boo since ga-ga goo-goo and Dada,
Make everybody that you boo-boo, I got them spooked too
I drive a neutral, shock the future like Dr.
I'm not a chooser, your mom a cougar, I it to her
My cocaine white as a white beluga, I bazookas
I'm high as lunar, I'm wilder Tyga's Nikes, Pumas
Woo, this that shit you didn't me on
My weed louder underarms and car alarms
Cheers, I said, 'Surprise', but party long
I got to get to the grind and the drawin' board
But all this 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 it hard or raw, huh?

Uh, glory,
Holy shit, I'm the shit, Porta-Potty
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 Bruins
Lost in the shoo-shoo and who's who and I influence
my point of view 'til I find a mirror, start talkin' to it
It told me the truth, it said I'm the and you party poopin'
Lord, oh,

Am I talkin' crazy, too much maybe
I smell money, I know broke niggas feel nauseated
The broads' elated, my are faded, my car's the latest
My the greatest, they 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, that Marcia
I dicked Tracy like Beatty, I'm warm as Haiti
I'm armed and lazy, I'm sprayin' until my arms is
Pardon my mental, I'm higher than
Went from flyin' to flyin' without credentials
That's private, tell the pilot, 'Be quiet, we our privacy'
Throw you off this if you wired, justifiably
Hustle wit' a motive, you know this, I'm my whoadies
No snakes, no rodents, no ad-libs, no
No stress, no worries, took you to a
It's self-explanatory, the is mandatory, glory