Luyện nghe bài hát Glory

Woo, that shit they didn't want me on
I'm to act a badonkadonk, shamone, shamone
Don't need sugar, I need cream, I'm dark and
The garbage man on cologne, aroma wrong
I'm on, I'm on, this shit they didn't want
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 kiss a bitch, she speak French, can't kiss and tell
I push his ass in the well, then wish him well
syrup like ginger ale, but I'm the quickest snail
From here to Hell, I hear them hail, I them hell
I'm hail, I'm Clinton, well, I did inhale
These niggas frail, Chip and Dale, they little girls
Watch me act a donkey, then pin a tail, spit out your
Uh, glory,
Holy shit, I'm the holy shit, I'm God's
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 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 your Froot Loop to chocolate Yoo-Hoo
I'm hotter Honolulu, my clothes and socks and shoes new
I been a boo-boo since ga-ga and Dada, FUBU
Make everybody knew you boo-boo, I got them spooked too
I drive a neutral, the future like Dr. Luther
I'm not a chooser, your mom a cougar, I it to her
My white as a white beluga, I like bazookas
I'm high as lunar, I'm wilder than Nikes, Pumas
Woo, that shit you didn't want me on
My weed than 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 soft as teddy bears, talk to Marky Mark
I wet your block, it a waterpark, broad or dark
I whip the work like tartar sauce, you want it hard or raw,

Uh, glory,
shit, I'm the shit, Porta-Potty Tunechi
Unload the profusely, I'm soarin' out confusion
Your motor mouth keep vroomin', I'm Tony Stewart
I'm on the fluid, I'm ruined, I'm as Boston Bruins
in the shoo-shoo and who's who and I lost influence
Lost my point of view 'til I a mirror, start talkin' to it
It told me the truth, it said I'm the and you party poopin'
Lord, oh,

Am I crazy, too much coffee maybe
I smell like money, I know broke niggas nauseated
The broads' elated, my boys are faded, my the latest
My bars the greatest, they rated X like Marvel 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 Warren Beatty, I'm warm as
I'm armed and lazy, I'm sprayin' my arms is lazy
Pardon my mental, I'm higher than
from flyin' cockroaches to flyin' without credentials
That's private, the pilot, 'Be quiet, we need our privacy'
Throw you off bitch if you wired, justifiably
Hustle wit' a motive, you know this, I'm wit' my
No snakes, no rodents, no ad-libs, no
No stress, no worries, took you to a
It's self-explanatory, the glory is mandatory,