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 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 mag, that's a motherfucking hashtag
Honestly, I'll ya sons nuts, you won't ever be granddad
I'll break 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 drop
You dropping this
Like a eunuch, homie, no topping
Whether battling or a I did they keep yapping 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 obvious? But in god mode, I'm on top a
But at my shows I sell tix and ain't talking 'bout Boston 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 sniff me wanna jump off a cliff
Say no when I'm offered pip, better than ever off the shit
I care 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 turning their lights off all I say is I out
They know who raised me or the circles that I rapped 'round
Those same dudes who raised me you see the circles I wrapped round
These past years been a big blur, in form, but I'm back now
My arm says evolving and I'm upping the level the way I rap, now
See the game gonna back out, when I stood up, homie, yo, they sat down
single thing that I wanna happen, yo, it's gonna happen 'cause it's mapped out
Couldn't 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 all the votes go
All I'm hearing though, "3.6., is it to get a photo?"
Of course it is, you don't need to ask, but listen up I'm so close
Said three-one-three-six, my old postcode if you don't know
Went from out at Eastland (Hanging out at Eastland)
To a massive house on the end (To a massive house on the beach end)
I ain't bragging 'bout my achievements, I'm saying can achieve 'em
If you got a passion you believe in, if you wanna have it you can it
dream big (Get to it) Yo, it's obvious I been to hell 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 "Why's this not a album track?"
All the best shit I have it back, but doesn't matter, I got hella raps
No swagger jacking, they just yell on tracks, everybody here can tell I'm
I'm on top 'cause you dropped off, now you in the like where Malcolm at
I can see I'm making fellas sad, like a telepath I can you that
I can tell you're mad 'cause I'm with a girl is hella bad and you jealous as
She make more than me, she make more money than me, yeah, she a boss bitch
Even on holiday she was a machine, there ain't no off switch
You a germ, man that they gassing up, but no
Get 'em jumping 'round goth in mosh pits at them rock gigs
Never mind, yo, I got this, 60 never 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 of the convicts
I was gritty, hitting skiddies, but this mini little city's where my squad is (Squad)
Dropped hits and then got rich, hitting 'em up with that bomb (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 opinion, but it's wrong, bitch, this is god shit