Luyện nghe bài hát Majesty

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

Uh, uh, yo, I got the and the power now
The G5'll get me out there in an now
The MAC movin' like crack, I'm powder now
G-game over, locker room, hit them now
I got the and the catalogue
Just did a deal, Mercedes-Benz, the catalogue
I'm buyin' buildings, we buy the blogs
The challenge when I fly to Prague, uh

'Cause I'm a for you
shang-a-lang-a-lang
Boom

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

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

She invites me to the
Uh-oh, in Chicago (oh, oh)
My piece, but she's also someone's wife
So we spend is borrowed
But it's our
Right here, tomorrow
moments like these are to die for
And clear all
Nice and easy as hair when I'm bleaching it
So we got that lightning in a

She's tipsy, I'm
So she a chip on her shoulder
Sits on the sofa, I go to a
Rick song or throw some Souls of Mischief on
She goes, "All that old school is so fucked
that shit's 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 they you with when your throat hurts
why Tribe is so vital, we need Q-Tip for the culture

Speed it up a bit
You ain't dealin' with a fuckin'
I used to medicate until I'd get a bellyache
And now I'm finna step on the pedal, don't wanna brake
I wanna accelerate to a level I can elevate
The men up the pen, I'll make it mothafuckin' detonate
I wanna make it acapella, wait, I set a date
With the and celebrate, together we can renovate
And re-develop hella weights, and get a special place... now...
Take a ride with me, hop into my time
I'ma take the driver's 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 be like pie crust because I was bred to rise like I was yeast
And never gonna reach these
heights, they're just too high to it
I ain't reached my fuckin' highest
You better another game, try hide-and-seek
And you might decide to cheat
'Cause you gotta open eyes to peep
Am I indeed the last of a breed?
if you're fire-breathing, shit you can say to inspire heat
If you wrapped your meat pad up in a dryer sheet
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 of discussion
The and her husband,
last thing gonna wanna 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
shang-a-lang-a-lang
Boom

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

How dare all mirror my style
The want
Inna the dance, we a go skin out now
I wanna, just
Yeah, on the real I'm bitches' idol
Gotta be to make me your rival
'Cause I'm too powerful, yeah, you not
So say your prayers you 'bout to die slow
Die slow, die
is a disease, die slow
Die slow, die
her that jealousy is a disease, die slow