Luyện nghe bài hát God Speed

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

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

When we having threesomes we doing acid and having
Wish I go back to my old school and slap the teachers
All I had to do to up was an album packed with features
I don't to common folk,
focus on the comments so I'm gonna
roll a Tesla Roadster the coast of Monaco
Low and behold, honorable niggas is sheep
Niggas is sleep, awoke as a dinosaur

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

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

Any artist out that you see is great, 'em I said bring his ass
Better bring his A, let his single
We don't care you sing,
hit you in the face with the of the gun
You leak and get street cred and a few streams
Pop go the weasal, nigga, Fiva I'm the illest
You got pop fever, nigga, all I know is Big and Pac quotes
Pop totes and triggers
tickets,
now I'm cops over, give them niggas season tickets

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

Riding with nothing but raw quarterpacks and
Ryan Rice heaters, y'all is cut like
one them Get Rich or Die Tryin'
Me? I'm all shoulder straps and muscle
If you a hater, do it
I whip you now and then on your boy later
Them whippins'll go like a tornado
I get rid of more yayo, I don't do
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 like the sketch, Wayne Brady ep
I'm what you get when Freeway and Cocaine 80s met
Bringing bars back to the like Jay and Nas beef
Ether in HD, God Speed