Luyện nghe bài hát I'm God

You know I always wanted to be the
You I always wanted to be God
This is talk
Lil B, yeah

My new name is Based God, ice cream job
come out in the dim lights, vampire
Shouts out to A.E. for riding in 6-0
Move fast, stick slow, think fast, talk
try to play me, I'm leaving with his bitch bro
Sorry for the cuss words, fuck that, curse
did things should've been in the Hearse fo'
Now I'm spittin' rap shit, me somethin' to live fo'
Hit him with the P-9, bet it'll make his show
Rap game is too fake, real lay low
Word town that you livin' with a halo
Bet I got killers puttin' cash on
No Xbox, out to Tune, baby
Free Tune, baby, free Rocky,
Rocky, free Rocky, bitch
Free baby, bitch, free

me

Bruh think I'm gay cause I'm grindin' in my pants
Bet I'm the only goon nigga in these tiny
Sending off shots, kickback make your jam
Fully-loaded thing on my arm a wristband
You don't want the Space Jam, you're better off to
No, it's no to touch this, 6 Kiss, reckless
Hands around neck like a necklace
Leave him and chopped, have him thinking he in Texas, nigga

Yeah, you know what I
The mind is so complex when you're
32
Welcome to my
Like I said I been
And it feels good to be now
Finally realized, who's the rawest
(Yes) Lil B

Just cause you a rich don't really mean shit
I'll come to your crib and clear whole bitch out
And then blow the out, my mouth put the stick out
I can't be high and robbing with my dick out
I guess I'm a show-off, my raincoat off
I'm so wet a pussy get mad at me
Switch cars, new colors, it raspberry
Got my own website the dotcom
Take it out the bag, over stove like Top
I don't sell coke, my niggas out for me
They ain't let me fall off the (balcony)
That's like losing Vick on the Falcon team
We a faculty, but I'm the team
I you guys, I'm in the two-seater
And what's with you, this is hip-hop
This that '09 shit, I call it Based

Based
what I call it, Based World
You know I mean
So just to you, it's a wrap
To that thought they had it
You to think again
Throw hands up, it's Lil B for Lil Boss
I all the Based energy I can

Yeah is this what you want, you got me in the flesh now
No, I'm not stressed out, I'm God, I'm the out
Rap transparent, my see-through
incoherent, and no I'm not staring
I just see you
And from your heartbeat you are in the middle
I'm on the outside, solid in the inside, bitch, it's the Westside
Chopper in the trunk, leave em like a wet slide
It's apartheid, rap is my shit
I'm so sick, I'm feeling so
Somebody tell the Earth I'm the now
Somebody tell the I'm the best out
Somebody the trees I'm here now
Somebody the world I'm Based now
See me in outer space, I'm out of today
Celebrate for me, I'm for life
a celebration, bitch