Luyện nghe bài hát Goddess

Ain't what y'all need me for
You done me off what is y'all leaving for
Oh what? A white girl a flow ain't been seen before
Bow down until your get sore
Treat Neimans like a store
Selfridges get the rapport
Ask Bey' when we off on
Hopping out a fly whip screaming "This yours"
How can one get 'fore she get tired
One phone call that make all the money get
Uh, spit fire that'll down an empire
20 deep in the tryn the Benz tires
Wave when I breeze by ya
Make enough in ten
I could off or retire (woo)
But I just quit
Tryna figure out which of this you just don't get huh

Lord, know if you got this
Preaching prophets
It no one man can stop us
Bow down to a Goddess, bow to a Goddess, bow down to a Goddess
It ain't no one man can us
Bow to a Goddess
Goddess! Got it?

critics wondered if I had it in me
Now me to play friendly
But how the hell you play friendly the mention of my name could cause a media frenzy
The cameras flash everywhere, make it hard to me
Lately I been 'til a psych ward commit me
any competition coming up against me
You think it's anything better, come convince me
Until I'll be leading the race
So bow down, put your knee to face
While I make wine outta water, turn rappers martyrs
Set it off I-G-G in the place, uh
rapper, Goddess
Y'all a boring read like Digest
I could never see you like I skip through August
I'm thinkin' bout now would be the to start this

Lord, lemme if you got this
Preaching about
It ain't no one man can us
Bow down to a Goddess, bow down to a Goddess, bow down to a
It no one man can stop us
Bow to a Goddess

Put hands in the sky
But only if you feel the
They wanna bury me alive but y'all know real never die
Put your in the sky
But only if you the vibe
wanna bury me alive but y'all know real Gods never die

Lord, lemme know if you got
Preaching prophets
It ain't no one man can us
Bow down to a Goddess, bow to a Goddess, bow down to a Goddess
It no one man can stop us
Bow down to a
Goddess! Got it?