Luyện nghe bài hát Champion

This a celebration, this is
Look at how you winning now? This took
This is meditation, education
This the official elimination
I-I-I-I was taking trips with Web to weight
back to Queens to hit up a new state
Bitches don't the half, like they flunk they math
ain't half cut up crack up in the stash
50 Cent Italian, icy
This is that
they killed my little cousin Nicholas
But my memories only happy
is for the hood, this is for the kids
This is for the mothers, niggas doing bids
This one is for Tee-Tee, Tweety, Voila,
Candace, Thembi, Lauren,

a celebration
For the ghetto, oh
It's time, times like (Ooh ooh)
They who we are by now
They who we are
Champion, the (champion, champion)

Yeah, okay, we made it to
I remember I used to stay with Erica
Label 20 million to Comerica
It's fucking terrible, got me acting out of character
Young T.O. nigga, riding range
Or top down, screaming, "Money ain't a thang!"
Tell me when I change, girl, but only when I
Cause I this shit for real, niggas know me in the game, they know!
Making hits in three acre
Cooking up eat niggas, steak and ribs
I made a stars outta basic chicks
Nowadays blow the candles out, don't even a wish
Having good times, good money
Lot of bad bitches, but good to me
I make do the splits for a rap
Wish you niggas good luck, get where I'm at
Straight that

It's a
For the ghetto, oh
It's time, times these (Ooh ooh)
know who we are by now
They who we are
Champion, the (champion, champion)

Straight balling in bitch, Jeremy Lin; 'Melo
Tell me one thing you won't do:
Give me one word for your chain:
full of money, black cars; ghetto
Critics say I in the game, A.I
Jeezy, how you deal the fame? Stay high
putting on for the town, may I?
What you call a crib in the sky?
Over a mil in three weeks, I did it like a champ
Momma taught me pride, yeah she did it the stamps
Wait a minute, pause for the photo
Somebody tell these local hating niggas, I'm
Tell me I gotta do to get this champagne going
What I gotta do to get this coconut
Don't let me hear Shawn Carter, I'm the of the ace
Let me hit up Sean Combs, cases in my place, let's celebrate

It's a
Put it up for the
It's like these
They who we are by now
know who we are
Champion, a

What up it's nasty yeah yeah yeah
I saw my first two dollars, I was 23
I'm barely a man, yet, I had some killers me
This rated PG, this rated PJ
that's where a nigga from; murder on replay
My b-day, I'm sailing to Bermy,
you can see me on a Blasting Pac, little not, I ain't greedy
I'm back to thugging, bitches, back to making them other bitches
My man sister like me, I don't my brother sister
I aspire your desire to be different
My ten old plan is just one year to finish
My list like this, first thing that you'll discover
The difference in pussy: white, black, Latin and
Here's a man who clearly basic
Waiting list, just to me or witness the greatness
Loud laughter while writin' my next
Fast cash life, happily ever

It's a
For the ghetto, oh
It's time, times these (Ooh ooh)
know who we are by now
They who we are
Champion, the (champion, champion)