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  • Glory -Lil Wayne (尔·韦恩)
    Woo this that sh*t they didn't want me on
    Don't need sugar I need cream I'm dark and strong
    The garbage man puttin'on cologne aroma wrong
    I'm on I'm on this that sh*t they didn't want
    I act a a**and sh*t a skunk I will I won't
    Black your eye like will I am you Willy Wonka
    That's me in the Lam I'm disappearin'like Jimmy Hoffa
    AK-47my business partner business is swell
    French kiss a b**ch she don't speak French
    Can't kiss and tell
    I push his a**in the wishin'well
    Then wish him well
    Sippin'syrup like ginger ale
    But I'm the quickest snail
    From here to Hell I hear them hail I give them hell
    I'm spittin'hail I'm Clinton well I did inhale
    These niggas frail they Chip and Dale
    They little girls
    Watch me act a donkey then pin a tail
    Spit out your nails
    Uh glory hallelujah
    Holy sh*t I'm the holy sh*t I'm God's manure
    I know how to hack a jeweller ward and not computers
    I meditate like a Buddhist
    Holy ramen noodles
    And now you sleep
    I'm inside your room wit'a lot of shooters
    You wake up to this chopper tool it's like
    'Cock-a-doodle'
    I'm awkward cuckoo I turn your Froot Loop to chocolate Yoo-Hoo
    I'm hotter than Honolulu glory unto you glory
    I'm awkward cuckoo
    I turn your Froot Loop to chocolate Yoo-Hoo
    I'm hotter than Honolulu
    My clothes and socks and shoes new
    I been a boo-boo since ga-ga goo-goo and Dada FUBU
    Make everybody that knew you boo-boo
    I got them spooked too
    I drive a neutral shock the future like Dr Luther
    I'm not a chooser your mom a cougar
    I sock it to her
    My coc*ine white as a white beluga
    I like bazookas
    I'm high as lunar I'm wilder than tigers Nikes Pumas
    Woo this that sh*t you didn't want me on
    My w**d louder than underarms and car alarms
    Cheers I said 'Surprise'but couldn't party long
    I got to get back to the grind and the drawin'board
    But all this f**kin'artist drawin'is the art of war
    These niggas'soft as teddy bears talk to Marky Mark
    I wet your block leave it a waterpark
    Broad or dark
    I whip the work like tartar sauce
    You want it hard or raw huh
    Uh glory hallelujah
    Holy sh*t I'm the sh*t
    Porta-Potty Tunechi
    Unload the Glock profusely
    When sortin'out confusion
    Your motor mouth keep vroomin'
    I'm goin'Tony Stewart
    I'm on the fluid I'm ruined
    I'm cold as Boston Bruins
    Lost in the shoo-shoo
    And who's who and I lost influence
    Lost my point of view 'til I find a mirror
    Start talkin'to it
    It told me the truth
    It said I'm the sh*t and you party poopin'
    Am I talkin'crazy too much coffee maybe
    I smell like money I know broke niggas feel nauseated
    The broads'elated my boys are faded my car's the latest
    My bars the greatest they rated X like Marvel made it
    She caught the babies she barfed the babies
    They orphans maybe
    We got that white girl like in the '80s that Marcia Brady
    I dicked Tracy like Warren Beatty
    I'm warm as Haiti
    I'm armed and lazy I'm sprayin'until my arms is lazy
    Pardon my mental I'm higher than Continental
    Went from flyin'cockroaches to flyin'without credentials
    That's private tell the pilot
    Be quiet we need our privacy'
    Throw you off this b**ch if you wired justifiably
    Hustle wit'a motive you know this
    I'm wit'my whoadies
    No snakes no rodents no ad-libs no corolls No stress no worries
    Took you to a respiratory
    It's self-explanatory the glory is mandatory glory
    Uh glory hallelujah
    Holy sh*t I can't hold this sh*t my bowel's looser
    My towel's newer my powder room is for powder-users
    You see rolled up dollar bills filled wit'snot and mucus
    My tie is Lucas my driver's crusin'my partner's ruthless
    My flower's rootless my pocket's roofless she poppin'roofies
    I am stolen that I not slow that I not humen
    You are not immune to this kind of music you got 'em Tunechi
    You got 'em Tunechi I got 'em
  • [00:00.00]Glory -Lil Wayne (尔·韦恩)
    [00:28.02]Woo this that sh*t they didn't want me on
    [00:33.830]Don't need sugar I need cream I'm dark and strong
    [00:36.540]The garbage man puttin'on cologne aroma wrong
    [00:39.930]I'm on I'm on this that sh*t they didn't want
    [00:42.960]I act a a**and sh*t a skunk I will I won't
    [00:46.10]Black your eye like will I am you Willy Wonka
    [00:48.810]That's me in the Lam I'm disappearin'like Jimmy Hoffa
    [00:52.10]AK-47my business partner business is swell
    [00:54.949]French kiss a b**ch she don't speak French
    [00:56.679]Can't kiss and tell
    [00:58.18]I push his a**in the wishin'well
    [01:00.58]Then wish him well
    [01:00.788]Sippin'syrup like ginger ale
    [01:02.477]But I'm the quickest snail
    [01:04.206]From here to Hell I hear them hail I give them hell
    [01:07.196]I'm spittin'hail I'm Clinton well I did inhale
    [01:10.185]These niggas frail they Chip and Dale
    [01:11.964]They little girls
    [01:13.64]Watch me act a donkey then pin a tail
    [01:15.64]Spit out your nails
    [01:16.334]Uh glory hallelujah
    [01:19.454]Holy sh*t I'm the holy sh*t I'm God's manure
    [01:22.403]I know how to hack a jeweller ward and not computers
    [01:25.343]I meditate like a Buddhist
    [01:27.133]Holy ramen noodles
    [01:28.503]And now you sleep
    [01:29.323]I'm inside your room wit'a lot of shooters
    [01:31.473]You wake up to this chopper tool it's like
    [01:33.603]'Cock-a-doodle'
    [01:34.513]I'm awkward cuckoo I turn your Froot Loop to chocolate Yoo-Hoo
    [01:37.433]I'm hotter than Honolulu glory unto you glory
    [01:43.552]I'm awkward cuckoo
    [01:44.222]I turn your Froot Loop to chocolate Yoo-Hoo
    [01:46.422]I'm hotter than Honolulu
    [01:47.912]My clothes and socks and shoes new
    [01:49.762]I been a boo-boo since ga-ga goo-goo and Dada FUBU
    [01:52.692]Make everybody that knew you boo-boo
    [01:54.641]I got them spooked too
    [01:55.771]I drive a neutral shock the future like Dr Luther
    [01:58.669]I'm not a chooser your mom a cougar
    [02:00.829]I sock it to her
    [02:01.789]My coc*ine white as a white beluga
    [02:03.219]I like bazookas
    [02:04.878]I'm high as lunar I'm wilder than tigers Nikes Pumas
    [02:07.877]Woo this that sh*t you didn't want me on
    [02:10.916]My w**d louder than underarms and car alarms
    [02:13.906]Cheers I said 'Surprise'but couldn't party long
    [02:16.916]I got to get back to the grind and the drawin'board
    [02:19.995]But all this f**kin'artist drawin'is the art of war
    [02:22.895]These niggas'soft as teddy bears talk to Marky Mark
    [02:26.125]I wet your block leave it a waterpark
    [02:27.795]Broad or dark
    [02:29.15]I whip the work like tartar sauce
    [02:30.905]You want it hard or raw huh
    [02:33.125]Uh glory hallelujah
    [02:35.225]Holy sh*t I'm the sh*t
    [02:36.825]Porta-Potty Tunechi
    [02:38.174]Unload the Glock profusely
    [02:39.694]When sortin'out confusion
    [02:41.134]Your motor mouth keep vroomin'
    [02:42.94]I'm goin'Tony Stewart
    [02:44.163]I'm on the fluid I'm ruined
    [02:45.483]I'm cold as Boston Bruins
    [02:47.172]Lost in the shoo-shoo
    [02:48.242]And who's who and I lost influence
    [02:50.132]Lost my point of view 'til I find a mirror
    [02:52.182]Start talkin'to it
    [02:53.61]It told me the truth
    [02:54.70]It said I'm the sh*t and you party poopin'
    [02:59.720]Am I talkin'crazy too much coffee maybe
    [03:02.309]I smell like money I know broke niggas feel nauseated
    [03:05.299]The broads'elated my boys are faded my car's the latest
    [03:08.289]My bars the greatest they rated X like Marvel made it
    [03:11.388]She caught the babies she barfed the babies
    [03:13.388]They orphans maybe
    [03:14.528]We got that white girl like in the '80s that Marcia Brady
    [03:17.598]I dicked Tracy like Warren Beatty
    [03:18.878]I'm warm as Haiti
    [03:20.407]I'm armed and lazy I'm sprayin'until my arms is lazy
    [03:23.857]Pardon my mental I'm higher than Continental
    [03:26.187]Went from flyin'cockroaches to flyin'without credentials
    [03:28.827]That's private tell the pilot
    [03:30.487]Be quiet we need our privacy'
    [03:32.586]Throw you off this b**ch if you wired justifiably
    [03:35.295]Hustle wit'a motive you know this
    [03:37.95]I'm wit'my whoadies
    [03:38.255]No snakes no rodents no ad-libs no corolls No stress no worries
    [03:42.635]Took you to a respiratory
    [03:44.325]It's self-explanatory the glory is mandatory glory
    [03:48.763]Uh glory hallelujah
    [03:51.33]Holy sh*t I can't hold this sh*t my bowel's looser
    [03:53.852]My towel's newer my powder room is for powder-users
    [03:56.890]You see rolled up dollar bills filled wit'snot and mucus
    [03:59.880]My tie is Lucas my driver's crusin'my partner's ruthless
    [04:02.890]My flower's rootless my pocket's roofless she poppin'roofies
    [04:05.949]I am stolen that I not slow that I not humen
    [04:08.699]You are not immune to this kind of music you got 'em Tunechi
    [04:12.628]You got 'em Tunechi I got 'em