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, thank God nigga I got it
Thank God yeah a nigga ain't
And Lil Yachty, nigga count broccoli
I be gettin' it not
nigga getting money, no option
Grab me and hit a nigga a
Ocean, more shit I pour my ghost shit
Oh shit, champagne I'm pourin' more shit
is fab when I'm driven focus
Niggas talk but I the low shit
Bag a million hit 'em the oh shit
Hit him with the oh
Pull with the fo-fifth
Forfeit make a nigga
come up in the know shit
I feel I got it, tourin' and the niggas, they 'bout it'
I get and a nigga no option
Nigga tourin' and the niggas start
I feel I got it, I be riding in the Benz with the
Bugatti to McLaren, [?]
I feel I got it, hundred 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 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
Thank God I her her hopes 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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Yeh I get it
I don't know about
Bad bitch beside me
I get high I'm writing
We get high in this space ship all night lay me driving
she wrong Imma right it
I beat it up like I'm
I it up like I'm Michael
I wanna make a Jackson
We riding fast in Aston
The love life not
me to yourself
'fore a minute I see heaven
You wanna live it how I it whip it like a chopper keep blasting it
booty, keep dancing it
Dance keep laughing it
right, live fast in here
Everybody to gold diggin'
hard, I'm a champion
Ball hard til the done
Live life the day is done
Ball hard with my 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 it now the City know it
Everybody shit can't make the hits go away
I get the
I get a flow to it
I get real shit, real shit
Talking oh yea
I get dope cat, dope cats
Talking old way
Remember old ways
out that door-way

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

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