Luyện nghe bài hát Glory

One, two
Check me the out
I'm here now, ha, ha, I'm now
Ya'll should never let me in the muthafuckin' game B
fucked 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,

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

My niggaz ball for
Sprinkle ten of coke on they corn flakes
To it frosted flakes
Oh, these jewels on my
say the Lord, I'm saved
My shit some cake
You think you can afford a

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

Like that nigga said, "Yo, you either friend or foe"
So my wish, I'm a perfectionist and wit the gun
Is the time a nigga plays catch and kiss
Check the list, how necks I twist
Who expected Exodus
Blow night, or even sex a bitch

But she catch feelings 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 you'll get
And cats get sued and I ain't wanna holler
But you live in the 'burbs, your or your holidays

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

You where my niggas at, wha, what
You where my Harlem World 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 rhyme, I just need to talk wit ya'll
How you feel me? Yo, I think I'm pretty hot
When I rhyme, niggas they dick and diddy bop
And pull skelly down

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

You got to love a nigga, the way I what
Out west they fuckin' gang signs up
Wildin' all out and kid where they wind up
Next day same ice inside a lineup
Ya'll niggas' up

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

Lay her a cornerback
On her back, on the mat
Found out you wanna act
We ran through her, you want her
Come on wit that, you a hoe
Yo the bitch leaves
You around and miss the hoe

Oh, I'm the type to twist the hoe then the hoe
Choke and threaten to kill her, like her name's Carlissimo
Listen yo, the hoe and get her dough
That was Pryor Richard yo
See I done been the world

See I met Puff and I Mason
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 hummers
For the same summers
And love me
They stay on the same three

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

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

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

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