Luyện nghe bài hát Godzilla

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You niggas juss created a
Fuck a I smoke ganja
Up in the bahamas racin yamaha jet
Money launderin "casa blanca"
the concert
Aimin launchers
He's comet
Mentally disturbed
Wit all
I put on my mama
I'm to hog tie my playa potna
Don't me spray ya potna
If you wanna save yo nigga, give up the info
And throw that plasticy mutha fucka out my
Wit up in his temple
The land where niggas pimp big
I do this for the of
San fransisco on down to central
My
Too hard on the instrumental get yo club shot up
Drugs get up
Hustalas settin up
Runnin coppas
And
Pourin out
For all my dead
And make me drop my chopper
And
Nigga put yo glocks in the air and
Nigga
Only my first times, nigga recoup
Ya'll niggas be
No, publishin givin the
To your executive
bubble lex coupes
On
Beat yo bad bitches in daisy
Poppin cooch
While my fuckin is introduced
1,2,-1,2
my throat, check the mic
1,2 -1,2
How many mutha fuckas smoke?
Whatcha do?
I throw a tree full blunt the crowd
Snatch a pile of
Probably a
Throw it in the
now
Big style
While I to be on section 8
Now it's and lobster now
And livin a mobbsta now
An niggas who snitched sammy "the bulldog"
A final, or brasco body found in the barrio
Wit quatro, cinco
Up in
A killa
But shit across the mobb though
Keep yo mouth
We hold the fuckin code of
Juss give me beats and violins
My flow is
Cold as
Hearin the po-po
Live an direct, while you yo vet
think it's real, but chill, it's only a cassette
Yes, shit to the fullest
Hollow tip bullets yo chest
Had to dismiss a lot of fake
Juss to make
The be tryin to rape niggas
But I'm a straight
White as like grade a gorilla
The niggas used rob niggas fo, hagan das nigga
a bribe wit her
Half a chicken up in a nigga
Fuck niggas
I stompin to eat 'em up like godzilla
Short stoppin my scrilla, my cheddar cheese

Let my nigga pac in peace
Quit
Know that God hate ugly
bitin
So I you in yo face buddy
What you do?
I got
Killas the midwest
To new jerus, on down to rouge
bangin screws
The crucifixates
If a trick hate
Go home and ask yo how my dick taste.
(how my taste)
Nigga, m-o-u
If a trick hate
Ask yo bitch how my taste.

*(screaming)*

Oh no!
Oh no!
alive!
alive!
alive!
Oh no! gotta see it!
This is john jerry, this is john jerry reporting from 4 news!
You see this!
the president!
alive!
Call the president! tell the to call the navy seals!
He's here, steppin on shit!
crushing!.....oh my god!
Godzilla's alive! oh you got to see shit!
Oh!