Luyện nghe bài hát God

(Chorus)
We ride, we ride
Wanna get high, we get
We touch the sky
angels we can fly
We piece of the pie
Get the before we die
We la-de-da, la-de-da

It's all the Benjamin's, the Thomas Jefferson's
ya shine on in Detroit on Jefferson
Amen to my chrome wheels and my chrome
I grew up off flexin', interceptin'
steppin' without the weapon
Disconnected no papers, niggaz eject it
Watch me wreck shit wit' this I've perfected
Carry a concealed Tech, shit for the next
On the or some God complex it's
The U-N-H-O-L-Y, murder
out die, die, die, die
My, my, my, my
Oh my, oh God
Tell me why the shit hits so hard
First of all we like Sammy Sosa
And keeps the toasta in case I roast ya
I'm thinkin' suicidal, so don't close to me
I'm from and dead's what I'm supposed to be
Dead's what I'm to be...

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I'm bust, so call me a Mausburg
Fuck whatchu heard all I see is birds
Flowin' After Word', droppin' shit like a turd
Watch my energy surge, wit' the cannon, murders
I'm rollin', still holdin' my nuts, what I call
A super-high skydive, balla
In the water wit' piranhas, suicidal
I hydroplane and walk on water,
Ecstasy me, next to me, sexin' me
on my dick so much I need a vasectomy
Scientifically my style dissectin' me
Situations like make me grab the Tek and squeeze
It's all about respectin these I hold
Or I'll ya bo