Luyện nghe bài hát New God Flow

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

I there's a God above me
I'm just the God of everything
I put holes in everything
"New God Flow," fuck everything
Supreme dope dealer (Woo!) write it in letters
They love a nigga's spirit like Pac at the
They Pusha ain't fit with the umbrella
But I was with the Yay' as a wholesaler
I think it's good 'Ye got a blow dealer
A hot temper, with a cold killer
I came aboard for than just to rhyme with him
Think '99, when Puff woulda had with 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)
if you goin' coupe, I'm goin' four door

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

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

on they necks 'til they can't breathe
Claim they five but sell you dreams
They say death by threes
Line them all up and just see
Fuck em 'Ye, em 'Ye!
I wouldn't piss on that nigga with Marnier (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?)
a circus without you clown niggas? (Ha!)
What's a brick from an nigga
When you and you can drown niggas? (Yughck!)
Here's the G.O.O.D. Music golden
M.A. sign, can't nobody hold me down

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

Hold up, I ain't to stunt, man
But these Yeezys jumped over the
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
we can't get along, no resolution
'Til we drown all these haters, rest in to Whitney Houston
Cars, money, girls and the
Aw man, you sold soul
Naw man, mad was frontin'
Aw man, made from nothing
working so hard, and you can't cut through
That can up your whole life, like an uncle that touched you
What has the world to, I'm from the 3 1 2
Where cops don't come and dreams don't come true
Like the god go in his Murcielago
working McDonalds, barely paying the car note
He got enough to get his mama a condo
Then they ran up and him right in front of his mom
40 killings in a weekend, 40 killings in a
Man the summer too hot you can it in the street
Welcome to Sunday if you hope to someday serve us
We got in our eyes, just follow my Erick Sermon
Did not part the water with the cane?
Did strippers not make an arc when I it rain?
Did Yeezy not get signed by Hov and
And ran to and made the new Jesus chains?
In Jesus' name, let the say
"I'm on fire, ay," that's Richard Pryor say
And we'll anybody that violate
Ask any dope boy you know, admire 'Ye

Shake that body, that bod
Shake that body, party 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 but I've been 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 (I'm way fresher than all my foes)
please 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 runnin' today? G.O.O.D. Music!
Who shit today? G.O.O.D. Music!