Luyện nghe bài hát G.O.R (God Of Rap)

God Of rap, Lil B, Rawest Rapper
Lil B

1 : Lil B]
Bodybags I was out broken in the you wouldn't copy that
Niggas made fun of me, niggas didn't rap
I was out beef I was talking murder rap
Bitch all game from the hood so I murder rap
Niggas don't want... you are another
Only I rap Is when I coat plastic
Get you a
freeze it Ill put the dope in your face
You niggas stupid snorting dope
I'll whip my coke and I'll.. like a rope
My hold the package balloons
Yup and she get dope the
Put it up in the ass put the in the ass
Drugs in the penthouse got robbed for my
Ten in shops, got the block
like Knox, closure shit right here
100 Grand sitting in the right there
Finna take the stove, Finna take the out next week
Finna that shit whole
This reference art, art reflects
Niggas spark, come back from the war
the war bitch, we got more soldiers on the front line
Dying for the love dying one
Rap niggas, take off with your plate
Im the God of rap nigga and this my space

Its Lil B, God Of rap - welcome to the level
completed...
I feel a new level - forgive me for all the pain
God of rap
Lil B

I can feel.. Lil B God of Rap, Rawest Alive

2 - Lil B]
Im the God of rap I'mma you who the maker
You're not God, you just a
I hold straps no matter what of day
I got so many straps you think that Im Gay
Shoot a bitches then Im back to the safe
Play Cops and Robbers, life's great
Lil B BasedGod, I know the BasedGod
me God of Rap sincerely, the BasedGod
A lot of you rappers call yourself God now
Go be in a You can go live
Im dying everyday but Im living in the
Put my Gun in mouth cause Im so horny
And then I blast that motherfucker with the from the safe
Then Im movin out of state on my way to the
Finna go push a cake, wrapped in the car, its my
Put my in the cake and I get so high
Sunflower seeds with them eyes
You can say you God of Rap, you speaking a lie
Rawest alive, Lil B BasedGod
Put my soul in the music and the mic got me
Smile through the speakers Im based now
Never leave my roots, stand and shoot
Lot of fake friends, I lost some real too
Still moving by myself no one no
No gun no vest no shoot
Just use my hands, all I prove
Niggas do a lot of bad its no wit you
Niggas put off.. on the
Put you rappers on, you should me too
Its some fake ass niggas I was honestly
street nigga, you a rap nigga
Oh you a female rapper? I wanna eat your too
Im eating all you too, 69 two Glocks
Finna beat pussy and the ass and keep the door locked up
Tape the bitches for in California

B]
Its Lil Bars ya nam sayin
nigga

3]
Yeah you the God of Rap you speaking to Lil B
Lil B know the BasedGod and on everything
Im the God of Rap theres no need for
Lil B the greatest, trend setter,
Grand Theft BasedGod, Grand Auto
Lil B
You niggas already know all the pain that seen
Seen money burn, seen floors when you look down
You can see the basement, see through the with the covers and the matrix
based talk understand what Im saying?
Way too raw for
Lil B

God of Rap - and welcome and continue to a level
Its getting cold
But Ima step
05 Fuck Em
Lil B
I you
Lil B for
Lil B is the rapper

4]
Give me the praises, me the praises
Dead a nigga quick with the mac and a
Won't come unless his back where is brain is
Be a little scared every that Im aiming
niggas up then I burn like money
Like fuck why you love money?
My niggas money
He got on the Interstate
I back with them guns and a dinner plate
Niggas ask me Im plates
Im sending more food you ever got
greet me in America
Niggas get you in
Got the pistol in area
Niggas talk then scared of us
I was sitting in the mirror 5 days to get it up
Im too silent
Niggas playing scope on em red dot em
Lil B

God of Rap
You about me, I'm the hitman nigga
A lot of niggas getting taken out with raps
rapper alive God of Rap

5 - Lil B]
In the niggas got red dots on em
and helicopters with the choppers on em
With the choppers on em niggas seen a
Fiends with the keep on drooling out the mouth
Its like Resident Evil man is the people?
Niggas
But - where is the people?
You want peace? Then peace is what you
got the AK with them bullets at the targets
Then you gotta into the mother fucking coats
I really got a where the coat split
And I really put them bags the coat sit
You niggas need to- in the shit
First class where my dope sit

em, God of Rap
Yeah - it out

6 - Lil B]
And fuck you too
Im talkin fuck you too
And I ain't never no deal
But I did up for some fucking X Pill
Pin one on the wall and niggas slipping
Living in top off on instant
Niggas had problems in the
I got problems in the hood put the problems in the
I still got problems in the hood, Im wilding in the
wilding in this good I be wildin like I should
God of Rap
Lil B