Luyện nghe bài hát Majesty

Whatever you say, Mrs. (oh, oh)
Whatever you want, you can have me (oh, oh)
I your love, just lead 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 get me out there in an hour now
The MAC movin' like crack, I'm sellin' now
G-game over, locker room, hit them now
I got the trophies and the
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

I'm a sucker for you
Boom
Boom

Uh, yo, who want it with Nicki
I smoke 'em hippies now
see me, say yippie now
Homes like Griffey now
They switchin' sissies now
You niggas is now
Bitches switchin' up
We take 'em to now
I'm thicker than butter
He nuttin' like now
He want me to be his
His like sippy now, uh

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

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

She's tipsy, I'm
So she gets a chip on her
Sits on the sofa, I go to a
Slick Rick song or some Souls of Mischief on
She goes, "All that old school is so fucked
that shit's got pneumonia"
I told her, "Bitch now, just up"
That's why rap needs a
A slip, known to swole up
time to check it for strep or some tonsillitis
'Cause like what they swab you with your throat hurts
That's why Tribe is so vital, we need for the culture

it up a little bit
You ain't with a fuckin' featherweight
I used to until I'd get a fuckin' bellyache
And now I'm finna step on the pedal, don't wanna brake
I wanna accelerate to a that I can elevate
The men up with the pen, I'll make it mothafuckin'
I wanna make it acapella, wait, I gotta set a
With the devil and celebrate, together we can
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 driver's seat as I thrust hyperspeed
I'm a meteorite and mothafuck love, fuck a knee to your right
And be behind, I'm a encyclopedia

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

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
I'm a sucker for ya
Boom
Boom

Yo, yo, let me hit you
Told 'em I'd get you
I you sittin' there just thinkin' 'bout who did you that
I am who did you
You trippin', did you
post on Nicki block unless you sellin' Nicki crack
Here, a Nicki pack, check out this Nicki act
Nicki this Nicki that, all these piggypack
back, ah, ah, ah back
Ah, ah, ah
Ah, ah

How dare all them mirror my
The mandem
Inna the dance, we a go out time now
I wanna, suicidal
Yeah, on the I'm these bitches' idol
Gotta be dumb to 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 jealousy is a disease, die slow