Luyện nghe bài hát G.O.R (God Of Rap)

God Of rap, Lil B, Rapper Alive
Lil B

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

Its Lil B, God Of rap - welcome to the first
completed...
I feel a new Based - 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 a faker
I hold straps no matter time of day
I got so straps you would think that Im Gay
a couple 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 wanna call God now
Go be in a france? You can go
Im dying everyday but Im living in the
Put my Gun in your mouth Im so horny
And then I blast that with the cash from the safe
Then Im out of state on my way to the border
Finna go push a cake, wrapped in the car, its my
Put my face in the and I get so high
Sunflower seeds them cocaine eyes
You can say you God of Rap, then you a lie
Rawest rapper alive, Lil B
Put my soul in the music and the mic got me
Smile through the Im staying based now
Never leave my roots, stand and shoot
Lot of fake friends, I lost some ones too
Still moving by myself no one no
No gun no no negro shoot
use my hands, all honor I prove
Niggas do a lot of bad its no wit you
Niggas put off.. on the
Put you on, you should honor me too
Its some ass niggas I was honestly through
street nigga, you a rap nigga
Oh you a female rapper? I eat your pussy too
Im eating all you pussies too, 69 two
Finna your pussy and the ass and keep the door locked up
Tape the bitches for in California

B]
Its Lil nigga ya nam sayin
Pain

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

God of Rap - and and continue to a third level
Its getting very
But Ima back
05 Fuck Em
Lil B
I you
Lil B for
Lil B is the rawest

4]
Give me the praises, give me the
Dead a nigga quick the mac and a stainless
Won't come unless his back where is brain is
Be a scared every time that Im aiming
niggas up then I burn like money
Like fuck why you love money?
My hate money
He got on the Interstate
I came back with them and a dinner plate
ask me Im sending plates
Im sending more food then you got
Niggas me in America
Niggas get you in
Got the pistol in your
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 know about me, I'm the hitman
A lot of niggas getting taken out with these
Rawest rapper God of Rap

5 - Lil B]
In the hood got red dots on em
Cops and helicopters with the on em
With the choppers on em niggas a bodybag
Fiends with the heroin on drooling out the mouth
Its Resident Evil man where is the people?
dying
But really - is the people?
You want peace? Then is what you talk
Based got the AK with them at the targets
Then you gotta line the mother fucking coats
I really got a line where the split
And I put them bags where the coat sit
You need to- in the coach shit
First class niggas where my sit

em, God of Rap
Yeah - it out

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