Luyện nghe bài hát Run Jozi (Godly)

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

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

[Verse K.O]
My is so harzadous
Mfanakithi, nobody handle this
I all my competition so there's no further challenges
Look, going against the authority ntwana is blasphemous
In the city having no morality is totally fabulous
What's going on with these over the internet posting some messages
Next thing you know your career is over, ntwana, over some
It's the of choosing stupidity over intelligence
Ntombazana ushishiliza ngendunu and you're hoping for happiness
mel'uz'bheke, it's crucial
Ubothemb'itshe uthembe umuntu
They laugh in face while they planning to shoot you
njukuculel'amagugu
Ng'zobamba ngo-left, ngik'bambe ngo-right, mina kleva I'll you
We outchea living that Eskom life, yeah we in that power
See all I ever wanted was a peace of to speak
My mind the are mine
I haven't even reached my prime, ng'sazokwenza dizzy
bsuy blind
Aw ngiy'ntsimb'edl'ezinye, redefined
Just read between the and when the sparks
Fly you can see the grind
See the grind,

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

Three: AKA]
I'm something like Haile
women and Jah seed
God-speed to my
whatever your palm reads, I'm on the mission
Like [?], politicians in hot seats
Fuck with the gods, top of the charts, name a level I can't
Better check credentials, [?] your temple
Do you want progress or do you Rolex?
Better make presidential, influential
More gold bottles, no
This whole [?] is up, and we all follow
No Gupta gate, no magistrate, just mami's shake like bottles
Bank notes falling, no foreign, no
Madiba faces in briefcases like Zim
Say Our