Luyện nghe bài hát New God Flow

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

I believe there's a God 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 ain't fit with the umbrella
But I was with the Yay' as a wholesaler
I think it's good that 'Ye got a dealer
A hot temper, matched with a cold
I came aboard for more than just to rhyme him
Think '99, when woulda had Shyne with him (Yughck)
(Matching Daytonas, gold on us)
Goin' H·A·M in Ibiza took a toll on us (ooh!)
(But since you over do it, pour more)
Well if you goin' coupe, I'm four door

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

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

Step on they necks they can't breathe
Claim they stars but sell you dreams
They say death 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 is luxury Balmain (Ay!)
Im ballin',
A nick' sold in the park then I in
What's a king without a crown, (What?)
What's a circus without you clown (Ha!)
What's a brick from an nigga
When you flood and you can drown (Yughck!)
Here's the G.O.O.D. Music child
M.A. dollar sign, can't nobody hold me

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

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

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