Luyện nghe bài hát Run Jozi (Godly)

[Verse AKA]
Started from bottom, was rolling around in Toyota bakkie
The is ours, I'm hungry for power, Gaddafi 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 Chris Hani
This ain't the land of the free, no machine
Handle my flag on the screen, then light a candle for
Then light a for 'Dibs, okay
the jets, smoke, smoking the jets
Smoking like cigarettes
Taking it straight to the
[?]
is the sweetest revenge

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

Two: K.O]
My is so harzadous
Mfanakithi, can't nobody this
I annihilated all my competition so there's no challenges
Look, going against the authority ntwana is blasphemous
In the city where no morality is totally fabulous
What's going on with these amateurs over the posting some messages
Next thing you know career is over, ntwana, over some characters
It's the juxtaposition of stupidity over intelligence
Ntombazana ushishiliza ngendunu phansi and hoping for happiness
Emhlabeni mel'uz'bheke, crucial
Ubothemb'itshe than uthembe
They laugh in your face while they to shoot you
Bafuna
Ng'zobamba ngo-left, ngik'bambe ngo-right, mina kleva hurt you
We outchea living that Eskom life, we in that power circle
See all I ever wanted was a peace of mind to
My the streets are mine
I even reached my prime, ng'sazokwenza dizzy blind
Ngisazokwenza bsuy
Aw ngiy'ntsimb'edl'ezinye, redefined
Just read between the lines and when the
Fly you can see the grind
See the grind,

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

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