Luyện nghe bài hát Glory

One, two
Check me the out
I'm here now, ha, ha, I'm now
Ya'll have never let me in the muthafuckin' game B
They up lettin' me in Un
They done did it to man
I tell ya'll what's down

Yo, eh yo, you see him, Cam in the BM
Wit the Koreans, to G 'em, for land in
the Lear jet flight when
Thursday night,

Y'all fuck up it's worth they
Huh, you niggaz me right
Ugh, for that white
I go to of Christ, search a life
First to heist a nigga for merchandise

My niggaz for weight
Sprinkle ten grams of on they corn flakes
To make it flakes
Oh, these on my neck
You'll say the Lord, I'm
My shit cost cake
You you can afford a date?

But yo, your men know
my crew, we intend to blow
Treat you cats like Martin
And end your show
When I say no, don't you understand the N or O?

Like that nigga Jigga said, "Yo, you either or foe"
So respect my wish, I'm a and wit the gun
Is the only time a nigga plays and kiss
Check the list, how necks I twist
Who expected this?
Blow over night, or sex a bitch

But she feelings everytime I hit her off
On my so bad I need Cochran to get her off
Ask my Digga, or my other nigga Mr. Ross
Ah the point we get across, to make it that get across
And cats get sued and I ain't wanna rape
But you live in the 'burbs, your business or holidays

You where my down niggas at, wha, what
You my north side niggas at, wha, what
You where my east side at, wha, what
You where my west side niggas at, wha,

You where my Cam'ron at, wha, what
You my Harlem World niggas at, wha, what
You where my N.O.R at, wha, what
You where my down niggas at, wha, what

Check it, eh, yo I just wanna wit ya'll
I don't wanna rhyme, I just need to talk wit
How you feel me? Yo, I think I'm pretty hot
When I rhyme, niggas they dick and diddy bop
And pull they down

And put their ice grill on, like they don't a nigga
And around the club, like they 'bout to crush a nigga
I get a nigga mad to where he snuff a nigga
Dont have a toast, yo, you around and bust a nigga

You got to a nigga, the way I crime what
Out west they throwin' gang signs up
Wildin' all out and kid where they wind up
Next day same ice grill a lineup
Ya'll time's up

No to trouble you
I'll snatch your kids quicker B.C.W.
What you mad about? I see a lot of jaws
I got a lot of hoes, but I'm really, liking yours
Not to nag her, if I could bag her
It ain't if I could her, it's how I'm gonna have her

Lay her like a
On her back, on the mat
out that you wanna act
We ran her, you want her back?
Come on wit that, you a hoe
Yo when the bitch
You around and miss the hoe

Oh, I'm the type to the hoe then diss the hoe
Choke and to kill her, like her last name's Carlissimo
yo, trick the hoe and get her dough
That was Pryor like yo
See I done around the world

See I met Puff and I know
But still the best nation, is donation
So let me hold
Yo, you can't change my
This a holiday
Call it Thanksforgivin', 'cause you a

Talkin' bout you sell
you had soul mates, I had cell mates
But now I've been in the same three
For the three summers
And love me
stay on the same three numbers

You where my south niggas at, wha, what
You where my north niggas at, wha,
You where my east side niggas at, wha,
You where my west niggas at, wha, what

You my Cam'ron niggas at, wha, what
You where my Harlem World at, wha, what
You my N.O.R niggas at, wha, what

You where my south niggas at, wha, what
You where my north niggas at, wha,
You where my west side niggas at, wha,
You my east side niggas at, wha, what

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