Luyện nghe bài hát New God Flo

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

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

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

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

Step on they necks 'til they breathe
Claim five stars but sell you dreams
They say multiplies by threes
Line them all up and just see
em 'Ye, fuck em 'Ye!
I wouldn't piss on that nigga with Grand (Woo!)
(Woo!) They shitty at Targét (Woo!)
(Woo!) My shit is luxury (Ay!)
Im ballin',
A nick' sold in the then I want in
What's a king without a crown, (What?)
What's a circus you clown niggas? (Ha!)
What's a brick from an nigga
you flood and you can drown niggas? (Yughck!)
Here's the G.O.O.D. Music child
M.A. dollar sign, can't nobody me down

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

Hold up, I ain't to stunt, man
But these Yeezys over the Jumpman
Went most hated to the champion god flow
I guess a feeling only me and Lebron know
I'm living dreams,
Smalls', Dr. King, Rodney King's
'Cause we get along, no resolution
'Til we drown all these haters, rest in peace to Whitney
Cars, money, and the clothes
Aw man, you sold soul
Naw man, mad people was
Aw man, something from nothing
working so hard, and you can't cut through
That can mess up your whole life, an uncle that touched you
What has the come to, I'm from the 3 1 2
cops don't come through and dreams don't come true
Like there the god go in his
From McDonalds, barely paying the car note
He even got enough to get his a condo
they ran up and shot him right in front of his mom
40 killings in a weekend, 40 in a week
Man the summer too hot you can it in the street
Welcome to Sunday service if you hope to serve us
We got green in our eyes, follow my Erick Sermon
Did Moses not part the water the cane?
Did not make an arc when I made it rain?
Did not get signed by Hov and Dame?
And ran to Jacob and made the new Jesus
In Jesus' name, let the say
"I'm on fire, ay," that's what Pryor say
And we'll annihilate that violate
Ask any boy you know, they admire 'Ye

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