Luyện nghe bài hát Majesty

Whatever you say, Mrs. (oh, oh)
you want, you can have from me (oh, oh)
I want your love, just me on
give it up, hey, hey, hey, hey
'Cause I'm a for ya
shang-a-lang-a-lang
Boom

Uh, uh, yo, I got the money and the now
The G5'll get me out in an hour now
The MAC like crack, I'm sellin' powder now
G-game over, locker room, hit showers now
I got the and the catalogue
did a deal, Mercedes-Benz, check the catalogue
I'm buyin' buildings, we don't buy the
The Nicki challenge I fly to Prague, uh

'Cause I'm a for you
Boom
Boom

Uh, yo, who want it Nicki now?
I smoke 'em like now
They see me, say now
Homes like Griffey now
They switchin' sissies now
You niggas is now
Bitches tune up
We 'em to Jiffy now
I'm thicker peanut butter
He like Skippy now
He want me to be his
His misses like now, uh

Whatever you say, Mrs. (oh, oh)
Whatever you want, you can have me (oh, oh)
I want your love, lead me on
Won't it up, hey, hey, hey, hey
I'm a sucker for ya
Boom
shang-a-lang-a-lang

She me to the condo
Uh-oh, wifey's in (oh, oh)
My side piece, but also someone's wife
So time we spend is
But our moment
Right here, tomorrow
'Cause moments like are to die for
And clear all
Nice and easy as hair when I'm it blonde
So we got that lightning in a

tipsy, I'm sober
So she a chip on her shoulder
on the sofa, I go to load a
Slick Rick song or throw Souls of Mischief on
She goes, "All old school hip-hop is so fucked
Think that got pneumonia"
I her, "Bitch now, just hold up"
That's why rap a doctor
A genre slip, to swole up
It's to check it for strep or some tonsillitis
'Cause like what swab you with when your throat hurts
That's why Tribe is so vital, we Q-Tip for the culture

Speed it up a bit
You dealin' with a fuckin' featherweight
I used to medicate I'd get a fuckin' bellyache
And now I'm finna on the pedal, don't wanna ever brake
I wanna accelerate to a level that I can
The men up the pen, I'll make it mothafuckin' detonate
I wanna make it acapella, wait, I gotta set a
With the devil and celebrate, we can renovate
And re-develop hella weights, and I'ma get a place... now...
Take a ride with me, hop into my machine
I'ma take the seat as I thrust into hyperspeed
Like I'm a and mothafuck love, fuck a knee to your right
And be behind, I'm a human

I must be like pie crust because I was bred to rise I was yeast
And you're gonna reach these
heights, they're just too to reach it
I ain't even reached my fuckin'
You better another game, try hide-and-seek
And you might wanna to cheat
'Cause you gotta open your eyes to
Am I indeed the of a dying breed?
Even if you're fire-breathing, shit you can say to heat
If you wrapped your entire meat pad up in a dryer
And I'm back to the kingdom of fuck it
not use me as your topic, anybody who brings me up, duck it
Let me it one hundred,
two things shouldn't be your themes of
The and her husband,
last thing you're gonna be is our subjects, yeah

Whatever you say, Mrs. (oh, oh)
you want, you can have from me (oh, oh)
I want your love, just me on
Won't it up, hey, hey, hey, hey
'Cause I'm a for ya
Boom
shang-a-lang-a-lang

Yo, yo, let me hit you
Told 'em I'd get you
I know you sittin' there just thinkin' who did you that
I am who did you
You trippin', did you
Can't post on Nicki block unless you sellin' Nicki
Here, take a Nicki pack, check out Nicki act
Nicki Nicki that, all these bitches piggypack
Nicki back, ah, ah, ah
Ah, ah, ah
Ah, ah

How dare all them my style
The want
the dance, we a go skin out time now
I wanna, suicidal
Yeah, on the real I'm bitches' idol
be dumb to make me your rival
'Cause I'm too powerful, yeah, you not
So say your 'cause you 'bout to die slow
Die slow, die
is a disease, die slow
Die slow, die
Tell her that is a disease, die slow