Luyện nghe bài hát Thank God I Got It

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God I got it
God I got it
God I get how I go
God I got it
Thank God got it
Thank God I give her her too
God I got it
God I got it
Thank God I give her her too
God I got it
God I got it
Thank God I give her her

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Thank God I got it, God yeah nigga I got it
Thank God yeah a ain't plottin'
And Lil Yachty, yeah nigga count
I be gettin' it not
Young nigga getting money, no
me and hit a nigga a choppin'
Ocean, more shit 'for I pour my shit
Oh shit, more champagne I'm pourin' shit
Life is fab I'm driven focus
talk but I creep the low shit
Bag a hit 'em with the oh shit
Hit him the oh o-shit
back with the fo-fifth
Forfeit make a fo-quit
Everybody come up in the shit
I feel I got it, nigga's and the niggas, they 'bout it'
I get and a nigga no option
Nigga tourin' and the niggas start
I I got it, I be riding in the Benz with the Robbie
to McLaren, 'Rari [?]
I feel I got it, Xans get the lick over bottle
give me sex and the logic
Hundred trans and the the watching
I feel I got it, I can see just it inside me
I can see disbelief in
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God I got it
God I got it
God I get how I go
God I got it
Thank God got it
God I give her her hopes too
God I got it
God I got it
Thank God I her her hopes too
God I got it
God I got it
Thank God I give her her

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Yeh I get it
I don't about wifey
Bad bitch right me
I get high I'm writing
We get high in space ship all night lay with me driving
When she Imma right it
I beat it up I'm Tyson
I it up like I'm Michael
I wanna make a Miss
We fast in that Aston
The love life not
me to yourself
'fore a swear I see heaven
You wanna live it how I live it whip it like a keep blasting it
Chop booty, dancing it
Dance club keep it
Head right, fast in here
start to gold diggin'
Ball hard, I'm a
Ball til the damage done
life 'til the day is done
Ball hard with my one

Yeah

I am a

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Gettin' top
Oh yeah call me
Hell can't stop me, no way
I get the money, get it then I it now the City know it
Everybody talkin' shit make the hits go away
I get the
I get a flow to it
I get real shit, real shit
like oh yea
I get that dope cat, dope
like old way
Remember old ways
out that door-way

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'member the days we to keep the covers sleep on the floor way
dance, rain dancing
Rich boy, play
I can be raw let you here
I'm slowly dying
Keeping thoughts inside me
Keeping thoughts inside me
Only think it, whatever we do we all in private
your thoughts beside me
Keeping your thoughts me
Yeah we ball, we
Baby, I'm slowly
your thoughts inside me
Keeping your inside me
Only think about it, we do we all in private
Keeping your inside me
Keeping your behind me

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Yeah, remember old ways
out that door-way
Gettin' top
Oh yeah me papi
Hell yea can't me
I get the money, get it then I flip it now the know it
Everybody talkin' shit can't make the go away
I get the
I get a flow
I get that real shit, real
Talking oh yea
I get that cat, dope cats
Talking old way
them old ways
Lock out that