Luyện nghe bài hát God Mode

Yeah, yeah, yeah,
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,
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Oi, you a lad who would chat, lad, yap yap for a lap dance
You a snitch though with ya backpack, is what I call a ratbag
Yeah, boy, was a rap fan, but the rappers they be trash as
Saw THC up in a graf mag, a motherfucking hashtag
Honestly, I'll kick ya sons nuts, you won't ever be
Then I'll ya fucking spine, yo, that's the definition of Snapback
Working, I'm not busy, this attitude, yo, I get off 50
You wanna get it on with me, you could be Kobe's last game and you'll never sixty
You ain't this
Like a eunuch, homie, no this
Whether battling or a song I did they yapping it like they wanna bit
Yo, they need to know that I'm adamant, it ain't arrogance, yo, confidence
I'm a bloke, ain't it obvious? But in god mode, I'm on top a this
But at my shows I sell tix and talking 'bout where Boston is
(Goddamn) You dunno what the roster is, and I talking 'bout a gab, but I got a gift
And getting off the piss and off the piff and off the sniff made me wanna off a cliff
Say no when I'm offered pip, better ever whenever off the shit
I don't for your problem, I dodge 'em, you can get ya mug shot tryna rob the kid
Won't back down, the type to go chat now
If someone's their lights off all I say is I blacked out
They mustn't know who raised me or the circles I rapped 'round
Those same who raised me you should see the circles I wrapped round
These past years been a big blur, in poor form, but I'm now
My arm keep evolving and I'm upping the level the way I rap, now
See the whole game gonna back out, when I stood up, homie, yo, sat down
Every single thing that I happen, yo, it's gonna happen 'cause it's mapped out
Couldn't write with a crown on so I got it in my lap now
If you wanna do it we can get into it, but I guarantee you're tap out
In a they say 3 won, that's the way that all the votes go
All I'm though, "3.6., is it cool to get a photo?"
Of it is, you don't need to ask, but listen up because I'm so close
Said three-one-three-six, that's my old if you don't know
Went from out at Eastland (Hanging out at Eastland)
To a massive on the beach end (To a massive house on the beach end)
I ain't 'bout my achievements, I'm saying anybody can achieve 'em
If you got a you believe in, if you wanna have it you can reach it
Just dream big (Get to it) Yo, obvious I been to hell and back
I'ma show the world where Melbourne at, this is my city, tell 'em that
(Where the at?) Don't tell 'em that, they're like "Why's this not a album track?"
All the best shit I have held it back, but doesn't matter, I got raps
No swagger jacking, they just yell on tracks, everybody here can tell I'm
I'm on top 'cause you off, now you in the middle like where Malcolm at
I can see I'm making fellas sad, like a I can tell you that
I can you're mad 'cause I'm with a girl that is hella bad and you jealous as
She make more money than me, she more money than me, yeah, she a boss bitch
Even on holiday she was a money machine, there no off switch
You a germ, man that gassing up, but no Auschwitz
Get 'em jumping 'round goth chicks in mosh pits at them rock
Never mind, yo, I got this, 60 been robbed, bitch
growing up in that Ringwood, boy, learned to hide my money where my sock is
Better get it, yo, you're not this, from the country of the
I was living gritty, hitting skiddies, but this mini city's where my squad is (Squad)
Dropped hits and then got rich, hitting 'em up with bomb shit (Boom)
Understand when that bomb hits you'll be breathing it in like bong rip
If it's not 6 in your top pick then that getting top split
Yeah, your opinion, but it's wrong, bitch, this is god shit