Luyện nghe bài hát New God Flow

Shake that body, party bod
Shake that body, party bod
Shake body, party that body
and have a good time 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 else
dope dealer (Woo!) write it in bold letters
They love a nigga's spirit like Pac at the
They said Pusha ain't fit the umbrella
But I was good with the Yay' as a
I think it's good that 'Ye got a blow
A hot temper, with a cold killer
I came aboard for more than just to with him
'99, when 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 you over do it, I'mma pour more)
if you goin' coupe, I'm goin' four door

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

that body, party that 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 time G.O.D

on they necks 'til they can't breathe
Claim they five but sell you dreams
They say multiplies 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 shit is luxury (Ay!)
Im ballin',
A nick' sold in the then I want in
What's a without a crown, nigga? (What?)
What's a without you clown niggas? (Ha!)
What's a brick an outta-town nigga
When you and you can drown niggas? (Yughck!)
the G.O.O.D. Music golden child
M.A. dollar sign, nobody hold me down

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

Hold up, I trying to stunt, man
But these Yeezys jumped over the
Went from most hated to the champion god
I guess that's a feeling only me and know
I'm living dreams,
Smalls', Dr. King, Rodney 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 sold soul
Naw man, mad people was
Aw man, something from nothing
Picture working so hard, and you can't cut
can mess up your whole life, like an uncle that touched you
What has the world to, I'm from the 3 1 2
Where cops come through and dreams don't come true
Like the god go in his Murcielago
From working McDonalds, paying the car note
He got enough to get his mama a condo
they 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 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 Moses not part the water the cane?
Did strippers not make an arc I made it rain?
Did not get signed by Hov and Dame?
And ran to Jacob and the new Jesus 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

that body, party that bod
Shake that body, that bod
Shake that body, party body
Come and have a good time 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 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 all my foes (I'm way fresher than all my foes)
Somebody please pick out they (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 runnin' today? G.O.O.D. Music!