Luyện nghe bài hát New God Flo

Shake body, party that bod
that body, party that bod
Shake that body, that body
Come and have a time with G.O.D

I believe a God above me
I'm just the God of else
I put holes in everything
"New God Flow," fuck else
Supreme dope (Woo!) write it in bold letters
They a nigga's spirit like Pac at the Coachella
They said ain't fit with the umbrella
But I was good with the Yay' as a
I think it's good that 'Ye got a dealer
A hot temper, matched with a killer
I came aboard for more than just to with him
Think '99, when Puff woulda had Shyne him (Yughck)
(Matching Daytonas, rose on us)
Goin' H·A·M in Ibiza done took a on us (ooh!)
(But since you over do it, I'mma more)
Well if you goin' coupe, I'm four door

Shake that body, party that bod (That's nigga!)
Shake that body, that bod (Rick Flare nigga!)
Shake body, party that body (Yeah nigga!)
Come and have a good time G.O.D (yeah)

Shake body, party that bod (Whoa!)
Shake that body, party bod (Whoa!)
Shake body, party that body (It's a new God flow niggas!)
Come and have a good with G.O.D

Step on they necks 'til they can't
Claim they five stars but you dreams
say death multiplies by threes
Line all up and let's just see
Fuck em 'Ye, em 'Ye!
I wouldn't piss on that nigga with Marnier (Woo!)
(Woo!) They shitty shoppin' at (Woo!)
(Woo!) My shit is Balmain (Ay!)
Im ballin',
A sold in the park then I want in
What's a king a crown, nigga? (What?)
What's a without you clown niggas? (Ha!)
a brick from an outta-town nigga
When you flood and you can drown (Yughck!)
Here's the G.O.O.D. golden child
M.A. dollar sign, can't hold me down

that body, party that bod
Shake that body, party bod
Shake that body, that body
Come and have a good with G.O.D

up, I ain't trying to stunt, man
But these Yeezys jumped over the
Went most hated to the champion god flow
I guess that's a only me and Lebron know
I'm living dreams,
Smalls', Dr. King, Rodney King's
'Cause we get along, no resolution
we drown all these haters, rest in peace to Whitney Houston
Cars, money, and the clothes
Aw man, you sold your
Naw man, mad people was
Aw man, made something from
Picture so hard, and you can't cut through
That can mess up whole life, like an uncle that touched you
What has the world come to, I'm the 3 1 2
Where cops don't come through and dreams come true
Like the god go in his Murcielago
From working McDonalds, barely paying the car
He even got enough to get his a condo
Then ran up and shot him right in front of his mom
40 killings in a weekend, 40 in a week
Man the too hot you can feel it in the street
Welcome to Sunday service if you to someday serve us
We got green in our eyes, just follow my Sermon
Did not part the water with the cane?
Did strippers not make an arc I made it rain?
Did not get signed by Hov and Dame?
And ran to Jacob and the new Jesus chains?
In name, let the choir say
"I'm on fire, ay," that's what Richard say
And we'll annihilate anybody that
Ask any boy you know, they admire 'Ye

Shake that body, that bod
Shake that body, that bod
Shake that body, that body
and have a good time with G.O.D

G.O.O.D. Music! G.O.O.D. Music!
G.O.O.D. Music! G.O.O.D. Music!
And all my say "G.O.O.D. Music!"
And all my say "G.O.O.D. Music!"
I don't but I've been told (I don't know but I've been told)
If you get fresh get all the hoes (If you get get all the hoes)
I'm way fresher than all my (I'm way fresher than all my foes)
Somebody please out they clothes (Somebody please pick out they clothes)
And all my say "G.O.O.D. Music!"
And all my say "G.O.O.D. Music!"
Who runnin' shit G.O.O.D. Music!
Who runnin' shit G.O.O.D. Music!