Luyện nghe bài hát G.O.R (God Of Rap)

God Of rap, Lil B, Rawest Alive
Lil B

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

2 - Lil B]
Im the God of rap I'mma you who the maker
not God, you just a faker
I hold straps no matter what of day
I got so many straps you would that Im Gay
Shoot a couple bitches then Im back to the
Play and Robbers, damn life's great
Lil B BasedGod, I still know the
me God of Rap sincerely, the BasedGod
A lot of you rappers wanna yourself God now
Go be in a france? You can go
Im dying everyday but Im in the moment
Put my Gun in your mouth cause Im so
And then I blast that motherfucker with the from the safe
Im movin out of state on my way to the border
Finna go push a cake, in the car, its my birthday
Put my face in the cake and I get so
Sunflower seeds with them cocaine
You can say you God of Rap, then you a lie
rapper alive, Lil B BasedGod
Put my in the music and the mic got me crying
Smile through the speakers Im based now
Never leave my roots, I'mma and shoot
Lot of fake friends, I lost real 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 rappers on, you should me too
Its some fake ass niggas I was through
I'mma nigga, you a rap nigga
Oh you a female rapper? I eat your pussy too
Im eating all you too, 69 two Glocks
beat your pussy and the ass and keep the door locked up
Tape the for money in California

B]
Its Lil Bars ya nam sayin
nigga

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

God of Rap - and welcome and to a third level
Its getting very
But Ima back
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 quick with the mac and a stainless
Won't come back unless his where is brain is
Be a little scared every that Im aiming
Shoot niggas up I burn like money
Like fuck why you love money?
My niggas money
He got raped on the
I came 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 they scared of us
I was in the mirror 5 days just 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 nigga
A lot of niggas taken out with these raps
rapper alive God of Rap

5 - Lil B]
In the hood niggas got red on em
Cops and helicopters with the on em
With the on em niggas seen a bodybag
Fiends with the keep on drooling out the mouth
Its like Resident Evil man is the people?
dying
But - where is the people?
You want peace? Then peace is what you
Based got the AK with bullets at the targets
Then you gotta line into the mother 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 my dope sit

em, God of Rap
Yeah - it out

6 - Lil B]
And fuck you too
Im talkin bout you too
And I never signed no deal
But I did up for some fucking X Pill
Pin one on the and incase niggas slipping
Living in paradise top off on
had problems in the hood
I got problems in the hood put the in the hood
I still got in the hood, Im wilding in the hood
Niggas wilding in good I be wildin like I should
God of Rap
Lil B