Luyện nghe bài hát Glory

Woo, this that shit they want me on
I'm 'bout to act a badonkadonk, shamone,
Don't sugar, I need cream, I'm dark and strong
The garbage man puttin' on cologne, aroma
I'm on, I'm on, that shit they didn't want
I act a ass and a skunk, I will, I won't
Black your eye like will.i.am, you Willy
That's me in the Lam, I'm disappearin' like Jimmy
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 wishin' well, then wish him
Sippin' syrup like ale, but I'm the quickest snail
From here to Hell, I hear hail, I give them hell
I'm hail, I'm Clinton, well, I did inhale
niggas frail, they Chip and Dale, they little girls
Watch me act a donkey, then pin a tail, out your nails
Uh, glory,
Holy shit, I'm the holy shit, I'm 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 wake up to this chopper tool, like, 'Cock-a-doodle'
I'm awkward, cuckoo, I turn your Froot Loop to Yoo-Hoo
I'm than Honolulu, glory unto you, glory

I'm awkward, cuckoo, I turn Froot Loop to chocolate Yoo-Hoo
I'm hotter than Honolulu, my clothes and and shoes new
I been a boo-boo ga-ga goo-goo and Dada, FUBU
Make everybody that you boo-boo, I got them spooked too
I drive a neutral, shock the like Dr. Luther
I'm not a chooser, mom a cougar, I sock it to her
My cocaine white as a 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 louder underarms and car alarms
Cheers, I said, 'Surprise', but couldn't long
I got to get back to the and the drawin' board
But all fuckin' art destroyed, this the art of war
These niggas' soft as teddy bears, 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 Glock profusely, I'm out confusion
Your motor mouth keep vroomin', I'm goin' Stewart
I'm on the fluid, I'm ruined, I'm cold as Boston
Lost in the shoo-shoo and who and I lost influence
Lost my point of view 'til I find a mirror, start to it
It told me the truth, it said I'm the shit and you party
Lord, oh,

Am I crazy, too much coffee maybe
I smell like money, I know broke feel nauseated
The broads' elated, my are faded, my car's the latest
My bars the greatest, they rated X like made it
She caught the babies, she barfed the babies, they maybe
We got that white girl like in the '80s, that Brady
I dicked Tracy like Warren Beatty, I'm as Haiti
I'm armed and lazy, I'm sprayin' my arms is lazy
Pardon my mental, I'm higher than
Went from flyin' cockroaches to flyin' 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 glory is mandatory,