Luyện nghe bài hát God Of Rap

Yo, go rockin' it
Hit the block it, chess boxin' it
If I shoot it, I ox it
And I'm for Brooklyn, tools in my rocket
Broke right my cage, I'm gonna rock it

Ooh, well, how I spit, chill, yo I got this
I bust a move, one-two, shockin' it
Put together, make you stackle it, tackle it
I'm well endowed, and my flows accurate

I pull out my hat on some magic ish
change-o, I do my thing, yo
Three sixty spin Dr. Strange, yo
Wa-da-da-deng, yo

Fuck gamin', and the who spittin' flames yo
I do this for my people whose in them chains yo
So everybody that's really to roll, get to eat
I'm cookin' on this track, yo

I hey, hey, hey, hey
You know I be the God of rap, couldn't hold me back
Yeah, yeah, yeah,
I'm burnin' that purple, Dogg, you want of that?

I hey, hey, hey, hey
Wanna murder these tracks, the God how to act
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yea
I'm bout to rep with skills, hold on, they couldn't me back

I be, all I can be
No what nobody wants from me
I be, all I can be
No matter nobody wants from me

I had a
To speak my mind a good vibration
It don't what you sayin'
I'm hardcore with my rap and I ain't

I get around, get around, get
A force untold with so much
A twenty four heart of gold

I get around, get around, I get
A drop and rock, and shock yo town
Listen to the way that I it now

I hey, hey, hey, hey
You know I be the God of rap, they couldn't hold me
Yeah, yeah, yeah,
I'm burnin' that purple, Dogg, you some of that?

I hey, hey, hey, hey
murder these tracks, the God know how to act
Yeah, yeah, yeah,
I'm bout to rep skills, hold on, they couldn't hold me back

Wanna run up? Put the smackdown, down
On the track now, matter fact, a fact now
Million stops, earthquakes from the beats, the streets
I got the and it's a rap now
My sex is engulfed in a small of pow wow

I weigh the crowd for a sound
That astounds the pounds, of leadin' to the to the ground
And clowns with more color in they faces
In any in any town, uptown, downtown
up and down, holler at the moon, now

Straight bring it to face, kid
Blind ya like the police, that mace, kid
I get around, get around, get
A stop drop and rock and ya town
to the way that we scream it now

I hey, hey, hey, hey
You know I be the God of rap, they couldn't hold me
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yea
I'm burnin' that purple, Dogg, you want some of

I hey, hey, hey, hey
Wanna murder tracks, the God know how to act
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yea
I'm bout to rep with skills, hold on, couldn't hold me back

I be, all I can be
No matter nobody wants from me
I be, all I can be
No matter what nobody wants me

I had a
To speak my with a good vibration
It don't what you sayin'
I'm hardcore with my rap and I ain't

I get around, get around, get
A untold with so much soul
A twenty four heart of gold

I get around, get around, I get
A stop and rock and shock yo town
to the way that I scream it now

I hey, hey, hey, hey
You know I be the God of the rap, they hold me back
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yea
I'm that purple, Dogg, you want some of that?

I hey, hey, hey, hey
Wanna murder these tracks, the God how to act
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yea
I'm bout to rep with skills, hold on, they couldn't hold me