Luyện nghe bài hát God

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

It's all about the Benjamin's, the Jefferson's
Gettin' ya shine on in Detroit on
to my chrome wheels and my chrome skills
I up off flexin', money interceptin'
steppin' without the weapon
Disconnected with no papers, eject it
Watch me shit wit' this style I've perfected
Carry a concealed Tech, shit for the bitch
On the ego-trip or some God 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 ball like Sammy
And keeps the toasta in case I roast ya
I'm thinkin' suicidal, so step close to me
I'm Detroit and dead's what I'm supposed to be
what I'm supposed to be...

(Chorus)

I'm finna bust, so me a Mausburg
Fuck whatchu all I see is crow birds
'Word After Word', droppin' shit like a turd
Watch my energy surge, wit' the cannon, murders
I'm rollin', still my nuts, controllin' what I call
A skydive, balla freefall
In the water wit' piranhas, Nirvana
I hydroplane and on water, marijuana
Ecstasy hexin' me, next to me, me
on my dick so much I need a vasectomy
Scientifically analyzed my dissectin' me
Situations like this me grab the Tek and squeeze
It's all about respectin nuts I hold
Or watch ya bo