Luyện nghe bài hát New God Flow

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

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

Shake that body, that bod (That's rare nigga!)
Shake body, party that bod (Rick Flare nigga!)
Shake body, party that body (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 'til they can't breathe
Claim they five stars but you dreams
They say multiplies by threes
them all up and let's just see
Fuck em 'Ye, em 'Ye!
I wouldn't piss on nigga with Grand Marnier (Woo!)
(Woo!) They shitty shoppin' at (Woo!)
(Woo!) My is luxury Balmain (Ay!)
Im ballin',
A sold in the park then I want in
What's a without a crown, nigga? (What?)
a circus without you clown niggas? (Ha!)
What's a brick from an outta-town
you flood and you can drown niggas? (Yughck!)
Here's the G.O.O.D. golden child
M.A. dollar sign, can't nobody me down

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

Hold up, I trying to stunt, man
But these Yeezys jumped over the
Went from most to the champion god flow
I guess that's a feeling me and Lebron know
I'm living dreams,
Biggie Smalls', Dr. King, King's
we can't get along, no resolution
'Til we drown all these haters, rest in peace to Whitney
Cars, money, girls and the
Aw man, you sold your
Naw man, mad was frontin'
Aw man, something from nothing
Picture so hard, and you can't cut through
That can mess up your whole life, an uncle that touched you
has the world come to, I'm from the 3 1 2
Where cops don't come through and don't come true
Like there the god go in his
From working McDonalds, barely paying the car
He even got to get his mama a condo
Then they ran up and shot him in front of his mom
40 in a weekend, 40 killings in a week
Man the summer too hot you can it in the street
Welcome to Sunday service if you hope to someday 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 when I it rain?
Did Yeezy not get by Hov and Dame?
And ran to Jacob and made the new chains?
In Jesus' name, let the say
"I'm on fire, ay," what Richard Pryor say
And annihilate anybody that violate
Ask any dope boy you know, admire 'Ye

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