Luyện nghe bài hát Majesty

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

Uh, uh, yo, I got the and the power now
The G5'll get me out there in an now
The MAC like crack, I'm sellin' powder now
G-game over, locker room, hit showers now
I got the and the catalogue
did a deal, Mercedes-Benz, check the catalogue
I'm buyin' buildings, we don't buy the
The Nicki challenge I fly to Prague, uh

I'm a sucker for you
Boom
shang-a-lang-a-lang

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

Whatever you say, Mrs. (oh, oh)
Whatever you want, you can from me (oh, oh)
I want love, just lead me on
Won't it up, hey, hey, hey, hey
I'm a sucker for ya
Boom
shang-a-lang-a-lang

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

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

it up a little bit
You ain't with a fuckin' featherweight
I used to medicate I'd get a fuckin' bellyache
And now I'm finna step on the pedal, wanna ever brake
I wanna accelerate to a that I can elevate
The men up with the pen, I'll make it detonate
I wanna make it acapella, wait, I set a date
With the and celebrate, together we can renovate
And re-develop hella weights, and get a special place... now...
Take a ride with me, hop into my machine
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 because I was bred to rise I was yeast
And never gonna reach these
heights, they're just too high to it
I ain't even my fuckin' highest
You better pick game, try hide-and-seek
And you might wanna decide to
'Cause you gotta open eyes to peep
Am I indeed the last of a breed?
if you're fire-breathing, shit 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,
last you're gonna wanna be is our subjects, yeah

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

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

How dare all them my style
The mandem
the dance, we a go skin out time now
I wanna, just
Yeah, on the real I'm these bitches'
Gotta be dumb to make me your
I'm too powerful, yeah, you not powerful
So say your prayers you 'bout to die slow
Die slow, die
is a disease, die slow
Die slow, die
Tell her that jealousy is a disease, die