Luyện nghe bài hát Glory

Woo, this that they didn't want me on
I'm 'bout to act a badonkadonk, shamone,
Don't need sugar, I need cream, I'm and strong
The garbage man puttin' on cologne, wrong
I'm on, I'm on, that shit they didn't want
I act a ass and shit a skunk, I will, I
Black your eye like will.i.am, you Wonka
me in the Lam, I'm disappearin' like Jimmy Hoffa
AK-47 my partner, business is swell
French kiss a bitch, she don't speak French, can't and tell
I his ass in the wishin' well, then wish him well
Sippin' like ginger 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
These niggas frail, Chip and Dale, they little girls
me act a donkey, then pin a tail, spit out your 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 meditate like a Buddhist, Holy ramen
And now you sleep, I'm inside your wit' a lot of shooters
You wake up to this tool, it's like, 'Cock-a-doodle'
I'm awkward, cuckoo, I your Froot Loop 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 than Honolulu, my clothes and socks and shoes new
I a boo-boo since ga-ga goo-goo and Dada, FUBU
Make everybody that you boo-boo, I got them spooked too
I drive a neutral, shock the future Dr. Luther
I'm not a chooser, your mom a cougar, I it to her
My cocaine white as a beluga, I like bazookas
I'm high as lunar, I'm wilder Tyga's Nikes, Pumas
Woo, that shit you didn't want me on
My louder than underarms and car alarms
Cheers, I said, 'Surprise', but couldn't party
I got to get back to the and the drawin' board
But all this fuckin' art destroyed, the art of war
These niggas' soft as teddy bears, talk to Mark
I wet block, leave it a waterpark, broad or dark
I whip the work like sauce, you want it hard or raw, huh?

Uh, glory,
Holy shit, I'm the shit, Porta-Potty
Unload the Glock profusely, I'm out confusion
Your motor mouth keep vroomin', I'm Tony Stewart
I'm on the fluid, I'm ruined, I'm cold as Bruins
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 me the truth, it said I'm the shit and you party poopin'
Lord, oh,

Am I talkin' crazy, too much 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 X like Marvel made it
She caught the babies, she the babies, they orphans maybe
We got that white girl like in the '80s, that Brady
I dicked Tracy Warren Beatty, I'm warm as Haiti
I'm armed and lazy, I'm sprayin' my arms is lazy
my mental, I'm higher than Continental
Went from flyin' cockroaches to without credentials
That's private, the pilot, 'Be quiet, we need our privacy'
Throw you off this 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, you to a respiratory
It's self-explanatory, the glory is mandatory,