Luyện nghe bài hát Goddess

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

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

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

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

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

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