Luyện nghe bài hát God It

Grown man salute check the black
A fair tie
Got these fillin' up the premises
They the supply
Product is
We givin' you you need cause you pay the prices
And if albums like pies
We know you ain't tryna pay for them
When chefs in the streets they call me De La
As if I lost my
I got it baby boy
And the on patrol
the file
While we run it international like no
For me in the
Rockin' them New York Knicks in them blue colors
got it for two for five
We got it for for free baby
Cause you gonna get hooked off this verbal we cook
That's how it's be baby
This digital onslaught, it's the world we
Get it or get quiet
You stay home while we stay on that Jones
Ya'll, the is our diet

When we the world, what we tellin' 'em?
(Still god it boy)
Within' the loudest crowds, what we at 'em?
(Still god it boy)
Walk amongst the people, what they eyes
(Still god it boy)
Those that they were equal, they demise sayin'
(Still god it boy)

As young boys we sat on the stoop playin' buggie
Now we drivin'
Limited whips from
Just watch we call perfect timin'
The cradle is straight, the fridge got a cradle
We dine Thanksgivin'
If you on seconds nothin' to share
Then kill yourself life worth livin'?
Case studies say hip hop is dead
I think I need to taste the
in it, if God was a kid
When sales from platinum to wooden
Special affairs, who cares about the special ya'll
like no others
Show respect to this grown man ink fella
Recorded your
Now I walk in the street they call me De La
As if I lost my
I got it baby boy
the Nikes baby boy
Overseas or
We exchange currency til the extinct
You like fossils in the
We live God's Child fuck what ya'll think

we glide the world, what we tellin' 'em?
(Still god it boy)
the loudest crowds, what we yell at 'em?
(Still god it boy)
Walk the people, what they eyes sayin'?
(Still god it boy)
Those that thought were equal, they demise sayin'
(Still god it boy)