Luyện nghe bài hát God Mode

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Oi, you a chat lad who chat, lad, yap yap for a lap dance
You a though with ya backpack, that is what I call a ratbag
Yeah, boy, was a rap fan, but the rappers here they be as
Saw THC up in a graf mag, that's a motherfucking
Honestly, I'll kick ya sons nuts, you ever be granddad
Then I'll break ya spine, yo, that's the definition of Snapback
Working, I'm never not busy, attitude, yo, I get off 50
You wanna get it on with me, you could be Kobe's last and you'll never drop sixty
You dropping this
Like a eunuch, homie, no this
Whether battling or a song I did they keep it like they wanna bit
Yo, need to know that I'm adamant, it ain't arrogance, yo, it's confidence
I'm a nice bloke, ain't it But in god mode, I'm on top a this
But at my shows I sell tix and ain't talking 'bout where is
(Goddamn) You what the roster is, and I ain't talking 'bout a gab, but I got a gift
And getting off the piss and off the piff and off the made me wanna jump off a cliff
Say no when I'm offered pip, better ever whenever off the shit
I don't care for your problem, I dodge 'em, you can get ya mug tryna rob the kid
Won't back down, ain't the to go chat now
If someone's turning their off all I say is I blacked out
They know who raised me or the circles that I rapped 'round
Those same dudes who me you should see the circles I wrapped round
past years been a big blur, in poor form, but I'm back now
My arm says keep evolving and I'm the level the way I rap, now
See the whole game back out, when I stood up, homie, yo, they sat down
Every single thing that I wanna happen, yo, it's gonna happen 'cause mapped out
Couldn't write with a on so I got it sitting in my lap now
If you do it we can get into it, but I guarantee you're gonna tap out
In a battle 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 postcode if you know
from hanging out at Eastland (Hanging out at Eastland)
To a massive house on the beach end (To a massive on the beach end)
I ain't bragging 'bout my achievements, I'm anybody can achieve 'em
If you got a passion you believe in, if you wanna it you can reach it
Just big (Get to it) Yo, it's obvious I been to hell and back
I'ma show the world where Melbourne at, this is my city, I'ma tell 'em
(Where the album at?) Don't tell 'em that, they're like "Why's this not a track?"
All the best I have held it back, but doesn't matter, I got hella raps
No swagger jacking, they just yell on tracks, everybody can tell I'm back
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 tell you're mad 'cause I'm with a that is hella bad and you jealous as
She make more money than me, she make more money than me, yeah, she a bitch
Even on holiday she was a money machine, ain't no off switch
You a germ, man they gassing up, but no Auschwitz
Get 'em jumping 'round goth chicks in mosh pits at them rock
Never mind, yo, I got this, 60 never robbed, bitch
'Cause 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 mini little city's where my squad is (Squad)
Dropped and then got rich, hitting 'em up with that bomb shit (Boom)
Understand when bomb hits you'll be breathing it in like that bong rip
If it's not 6 in top pick then that topic getting top split
Yeah, it's your opinion, but it's wrong, bitch, is god shit