Luyện nghe bài hát New God Flow

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

I believe a God above me
I'm just the God of else
I put holes in else
"New God Flow," fuck else
Supreme dope dealer (Woo!) write it in bold
They love a nigga's spirit like Pac at the
They Pusha ain't fit with the umbrella
But I was good with the Yay' as a
I it's good that 'Ye got a blow dealer
A hot temper, matched with a cold
I came aboard for more than to rhyme with him
Think '99, when Puff woulda had with him (Yughck)
(Matching Daytonas, gold on us)
Goin' H·A·M in done took a toll on us (ooh!)
(But since you over do it, pour more)
Well if you goin' coupe, I'm goin' four

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

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

Step on they necks 'til they can't
Claim they stars but sell 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 shoppin' at Targét (Woo!)
(Woo!) My is luxury Balmain (Ay!)
Im ballin',
A nick' sold in the then I want in
What's a king a crown, nigga? (What?)
What's a circus you clown niggas? (Ha!)
What's a brick from an outta-town
When you flood and you can niggas? (Yughck!)
the G.O.O.D. Music golden child
M.A. dollar sign, can't hold me down

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

Hold up, I ain't to stunt, man
But Yeezys jumped over the Jumpman
Went from hated to the champion god flow
I guess a feeling only me and Lebron know
I'm living dreams,
Smalls', Dr. King, Rodney King's
'Cause we get along, no resolution
'Til we drown all these haters, in peace to Whitney Houston
Cars, money, and the clothes
Aw man, you your 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 come to, I'm the 3 1 2
Where cops don't come through and dreams don't come
there the god go in his Murcielago
From McDonalds, barely paying the car note
He got enough to get his mama a condo
Then they ran up and shot him in front of his mom
40 killings in a weekend, 40 in a week
Man the summer too hot you can it in the street
Welcome to Sunday if you hope to someday serve 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 when I made it
Did Yeezy not get signed by Hov and
And ran to Jacob and the new Jesus chains?
In Jesus' name, let the say
"I'm on fire, ay," that's what Richard say
And we'll annihilate anybody that
Ask any dope boy you know, admire 'Ye

Shake that body, party bod
Shake that body, party bod
Shake that body, party 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 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 foes (I'm way fresher all my foes)
Somebody please pick out they clothes (Somebody please pick out clothes)
And all my say "G.O.O.D. Music!"
And all my say "G.O.O.D. Music!"
Who runnin' shit G.O.O.D. Music!
Who shit today? G.O.O.D. Music!