Luyện nghe bài hát King To A God

[Verse 1: Bada$$]
Hol' up, uh, back on my bullshit, I'm packin' a clip
I'm triggered, bitch, get 'fore I pull it and let it rip, uh (woo!)
Hit you off the hip-up, my Glock, it don't hiccup
You get a grip and don't slip up (yeah!) (ah!)
Now put your where my eyes can see
Like it's a up (yeah!)
one false move, you gettin' lit up (brr!)
'Cause I don't give a fuck like (no!)
I'm crazy a redneck in a pickup (c'mon!)
Shit get like Chauncey Billups (word!)
Hol' up, lemme fill up my cup with some wine
bitch wanna fuck, all I gotta do is find time
Said I just really want Einstein (yeah!)
But fuck it, watch her throw it
Like a on my timeline (woo!)
I'm so out of my mind (word!)
The only one of my (c'mon!)
me and you is a fine-line
I rhymes like dimes and leave MFs doomed (doomed!)
Since my first tunes, I've been raisin' hell from the (tombs!)
Look, I'm gettin' every June (yeah!)
You say you the smoke?
Well, I'm with the heavy (c'mon!)
You got goons, I got (yeah!)
got goons, question is: Do you got the Cojóns?
You niggas coons that really to stop the buffoonery
'Fore I take it on them
Start snatchin' they (gimme that!)
You niggas talk tough but that shit don't be me (no!)
Fuck around and this verse gon' be in eulogy
the type the of shit I do usually (ha!)
I move
And put these together so beautifully (c'mon!)
I beat the beat up so brutally (uh huh!)
Like cops in my community abusin' immunity (psh!)
Said I'm to be the greatest in your top five (yeah!)
'Cause when I drop, watch the rest drop just flies (yeah!)
They be when a nigga like me on the rise (yeah!)
'Cause I ain't afraid to a lyin' king up in his eyes, nigga, what‽

[Chorus: Bada$$]
But what's a to a God? Uh
Feelin' like the motherfucker alive, uh
Kill a nigga 'fore I let him me aside
'Cause, bitch, I'm tryna break even, even the odds, nigga
Huh, but what's a king to a Uh
Feelin' like the realest alive, uh
a nigga 'fore I let him push me aside
'Cause, bitch, I'm tryna break even, over the odds, nigga

Joey Bada$$]
Ha ha! Let that shit breathe, hol' up, let shit breathe, ha ha!
Yeah, ill-minded child, get 'em

[Verse 2: Dessy
How many pieces, I'm eatin' forbidden fruit (mm!)
16 pieces, the sweetest, I on flesh too (c'mon!)
Verses bulletproof on the chessboard, pick your move (c'mon!)
I made mine, where's the next loop? (Loop?)
A hundred plus miles, I'm turnin' upside down
Usin' every tool to close these
Like Tut right now (uh huh!)
I'm cuttin' ties, then might bounce (uh huh!)
Until the ground, feel the urgency to me
Or my spouse (woo!)
All sleepin' I'm wide aroused
I'm right around fine in Chinatown
dinin' with lighter sounds
That's for the spliff, nobody a sound
I came to wipe these down
With nothin' than Egyptian cotton for towels (woo!)
That's for cotton pickin' no (doubt!)
This lil' nigga turned big nigga, you now
Are in to the era where we better than who's around
Fuck cheddar give up the (uh huh!)
I told y'all niggas once and now (right!)
I think I'm going psycho for the
psychos I see around
Go and 'round like a new carousel (ah ha!)
What's a to a God?
The difference is one of them compare themselves
I'm only here to a name plus generational wealth (woo!)
No kiddin', New York state of mind, I guess it was
I'm out in Queens after I my business (uh huh!)
I'm too ambitious, and I flippin' physics
Way I met critics
So whatchu to the dead or the livin'?
God Body, (ha ha!)

Dessy Hinds]
But a king to a God?
like the realest motherfucker alive, uh
Kill a 'fore I let him push me aside
'Cause, bitch, I'm tryna break even, even the odds, nigga
Yeah, but what's a to a God?
Feelin' like the motherfucker alive, uh
Kill a nigga 'fore I let him me aside
'Cause, bitch, I'm tryna break even, over the odds, nigga

[Outro: Bada$$]
a king to a God?
Feelin' the realest motherfucker alive, uh
Kill a nigga I let him push me aside
'Cause, bitch, I'm tryna break even, even the odds, nigga