Luyện nghe bài hát God Speed

Never have made it
... it out
It's god
god ...
It's god
god ...

Uh, this is just high zone borders pass
I was at a quarter past, I was the color purple
Mom and Pop took me in a Crown Royale bag
I'm the hottest that you know with the coldest intentions
Uh, all I know is this flow and pencil
The Lord as my shepard, the my Doberman Pinscher
The industry said I had to be an

When we having threesomes we doing and having seizures
Wish I could go back to my old school and the teachers
All I had to do to blow up was an album with features
I don't relate to folk,
they focus on the so I'm gonna
roll a Tesla Roadster down the of Monaco
Low and behold, your honorable is sheep
Niggas is sleep, bout awoke as a

My connect'll give you a kilo of Coke so he can go Geronimo
He should a trophy for being the holy Jesus of flows
He the G.O.A.T., baaah, that be my taaaag
I'm from the where the odds are not even
Robbery, thievin', ballers, debauchery,
The lie of Jesus is hard to
I'm a product of Eve in the of Eden
Speaking, how have we been?

Rihanna stalker, I'm in the DMs, shark in the deep end
Put the on you, I soften your defense
Hit pause button, halt your critiquin'
Talk is cheap, the you niggas talk and it cheapens
And all I see is 'round the streets today
I'm about a freak away from Issa Rea eating out Lisa Ray

Any artist out that you see is great, 'em I said bring his ass
Better his A, let his single play
We care what you sing,
hit you in the with the butt of the gun
You and get your street cred and a few streams
Pop go the weasal, nigga, Fiva Nina I'm the
You got pop fever, nigga, all I know is Big and Pac quotes
Pop totes and triggers
tickets,
now I'm pulling cops over, give niggas season tickets

Teesha used to shoot me down vicious, now she the
She turn me into a family guy quicker Peter Griffin
I told myself when I was 14 she the one
Now a probably got more seeds than Peter Gunz
Now I go out to get my in two-seaters
Used to roll the old school, speakers and two tweeters

with nothing but raw quarterpacks and duffels
Ryan Rice heaters, y'all niggas is cut
one them Get or Die Tryin' wife-beaters
Me? I'm just all shoulder and muscle
If you a hater, do it
I whip you now and then whip on your boy
Them go around like a tornado
I get rid of more yayo, I do RoDayo
Or ales, I do the May-o's

So many men shopping the section, it ain't no ladies left
niggas crazy, yes
They playin' crazy the Chappelle sketch, Wayne Brady ep
I'm you get when Freeway Rick and Cocaine 80s met
bars back to the streets like Jay and Nas beef
Broadcasting Ether in HD, God