Luyện nghe bài hát God Mode

Yeah, yeah, yeah,
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,
Yeah, yeah, yeah,
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,

Oi, you a chat lad who would chat, lad, yap yap for a lap
You a snitch though with ya backpack, is what I call a ratbag
Yeah, boy, was a rap fan, but the here they be trash as
Saw THC up in a graf mag, a motherfucking hashtag
Honestly, I'll kick ya nuts, you won't ever be granddad
Then I'll break ya fucking spine, yo, that's the 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 never drop sixty
You ain't this
Like a eunuch, homie, no this
Whether battling or a song I did they keep yapping it like they 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 'bout where Boston is
(Goddamn) You dunno what the roster is, and I ain't talking a gab, but I got a gift
And getting off the piss and off the piff and off the sniff made me jump off a cliff
Say no when I'm offered pip, than ever whenever off the shit
I don't care for your problem, I 'em, you can get ya mug shot tryna rob the kid
Won't back down, the type to go chat now
If turning their lights off all I say is I blacked out
They know who raised me or the circles that I rapped 'round
same dudes who raised me you should see the circles I wrapped round
These past years been a big blur, in form, but I'm back now
My arm says keep and I'm upping the level the way I rap, now
See the whole game back out, when I stood up, homie, yo, they sat down
Every thing that I wanna happen, yo, it's gonna happen 'cause it's mapped out
write with a crown 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 they say 3 won, that's the way that all the go
All I'm though, "3.6., is it cool to get a photo?"
Of course it is, you don't need to ask, but listen up because I'm so
Said three-one-three-six, that's my old postcode if you don't
Went from hanging out at (Hanging out at Eastland)
To a massive on the beach end (To a massive house on the beach end)
I ain't bragging 'bout my achievements, I'm anybody can achieve 'em
If you got a passion you in, if you wanna have it you can reach it
Just dream big (Get to it) Yo, it's obvious I been to and back
I'ma show the where Melbourne at, this is my city, I'ma tell 'em that
(Where the album at?) Don't tell 'em that, they're like "Why's not a album track?"
All the best shit I have held it back, but doesn't matter, I got hella
No swagger jacking, they just yell on tracks, here 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, a telepath I can tell you that
I can tell you're mad I'm with a girl that is hella bad and you jealous as
She make more money than me, she make more than me, yeah, she a boss bitch
Even on holiday she was a money machine, there ain't no off
You a germ, man that they up, but no Auschwitz
Get 'em jumping 'round goth chicks in mosh pits at them gigs
Never mind, yo, I got this, 60 been robbed, bitch
'Cause growing up in that Ringwood, boy, learned to hide my money where my is
Better get it, yo, you're not this, from the of the convicts
I was living gritty, hitting skiddies, but this mini little city's my squad is (Squad)
Dropped and then got rich, hitting 'em up with that bomb shit (Boom)
Understand when that hits you'll be breathing it in like that bong rip
If it's not 6 in your top then that topic getting top split
Yeah, it's your opinion, but wrong, bitch, this is god shit