Luyện nghe bài hát New God Flow

Shake body, party that bod
that body, party that bod
Shake that body, party that
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 in everything else
"New God Flow," fuck everything
dope dealer (Woo!) write it in bold letters
They a nigga's spirit like 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 'Ye got a blow dealer
A hot temper, matched a cold killer
I came aboard for more than just to 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)
Well if you coupe, I'm goin' four door

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

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

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

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

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

Shake that body, that bod
that body, party that bod
Shake that body, that body
Come and have a 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 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 foes (I'm way fresher 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 shit today? G.O.O.D. Music!