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 her her ho-ope

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Thank God I got it, thank God yeah I got it
Thank God yeah a nigga ain't
And Lil Yachty, yeah nigga count
I be it not stoppin'
nigga getting money, no option
Grab me and hit a nigga a
Ocean, shit 'for I pour my ghost shit
Oh shit, more champagne I'm more shit
is fab when I'm driven focus
Niggas but I creep the low shit
Bag a hit 'em with the oh shit
Hit him with the oh
Pull back with the
Forfeit a nigga fo-quit
Everybody up in the know shit
I I got it, nigga's tourin' and the niggas, they 'bout it'
I get money and a no option
Nigga tourin' and the start mobbin'
I feel I got it, I be riding in the with the Robbie
to McLaren, 'Rari [?]
I feel I got it, hundred Xans get the lick over
Percosets me sex and the logic
trans and the trans the watching
I feel I got it, I can see just it inside me
I can see in Rodney
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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 know about wifey
Bad right beside me
I get high I'm writing
We get high in this space ship all night lay with me
When she Imma right it
I it up like I'm Tyson
I it up like I'm Michael
I wanna a Miss Jackson
We riding fast in Aston
The love life not
me to yourself
'fore a minute swear I see
You wanna live it how I live it whip it like a chopper blasting it
Chop booty, keep it
Dance keep laughing it
right, live fast in here
Everybody start to gold
hard, I'm a champion
Ball hard til the damage
Live 'til the day is done
Ball hard my number one

Yeah

I am a

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

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

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