Luyện nghe bài hát Run Jozi (Godly)

[Verse One:
Started from bottom, was rolling around in that bakkie
The summer is ours, I'm hungry for power, Gaddafi
You go to the tube and all that you see is Versace
You go to my school, they can't tell you shit about Chris Hani Hani
This ain't the of the free, no propaganda machine
Handle my flag on the screen, then light a for 'Dibs
Then a candle for 'Dibs, okay
the jets, smoke, smoking the jets
Smoking them cigarettes
Taking it to the head
[?]
This is the revenge

Nkosi sikelela, thina, namagenge
Godly, Godly, Run
I'm holding the crown, my soldiers surround so throw in the
We come through the kitchen owner's permission, no photo's allowed

[Verse K.O]
My flow is so
Mfanakithi, nobody handle this
I annihilated all my so there's no further challenges
Look, going against the ntwana is totally blasphemous
In the city where no morality is totally fabulous
What's going on with these amateurs over the internet some messages
Next thing you know career is over, ntwana, over some characters
It's the juxtaposition of choosing over intelligence
Ntombazana ngendunu phansi and you're hoping for happiness
Emhlabeni mel'uz'bheke, it's
Ubothemb'itshe than umuntu
laugh in your face while they planning to shoot you
Bafuna
Ng'zobamba ngo-left, ngik'bambe ngo-right, mina kleva hurt you
We outchea living that life, yeah we in that power circle
See all I ever wanted was a of mind to speak
My mind the are mine
I haven't even my prime, ng'sazokwenza dizzy blind
Ngisazokwenza blind
Aw ngiy'ntsimb'edl'ezinye, redefined
Just read between the lines and when the
Fly hope you can see the
See the grind,

K.O]
K'dala ukuthi k'phethe thina la
Kodwa ngapha kuphuma ngapha
Kungena kuphuma ngapha, kwenzenjani?

[Verse AKA]
I'm something like Selassie
women and Jah seed
God-speed to my
Fuck your palm reads, I'm on the mission
Like [?], they're in hot seats
Fuck with the gods, top of the charts, name a level I reach
Better check credentials, [?] your temple
Do you progress or do you want Rolex?
Better mine presidential, influential
More gold bottles, no
This whole [?] is fucked up, and we all
No Gupta gate, no magistrate, just mami's shake like bottles
Bank falling, no foreign, no problem
Madiba faces in briefcases Zim dollars
Say Our