Luyện nghe bài hát God Mode

Yeah, yeah, yeah,
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,
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Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,

Oi, you a chat lad who would chat, lad, yap yap for a lap
You a snitch though with ya backpack, that is what I a ratbag
Yeah, boy, was a rap fan, but the rappers here they be as
Saw THC up in a graf mag, that's a motherfucking
Honestly, I'll ya sons nuts, you won't ever be granddad
Then I'll break ya fucking spine, yo, that's the of Snapback
Working, I'm never not busy, attitude, yo, I get off 50
You wanna get it on with me, you could be last game and you'll never drop sixty
You ain't this
Like a eunuch, homie, no topping
Whether or a song I did they keep yapping it like they wanna bit
Yo, they need to know that I'm adamant, it arrogance, yo, it's confidence
I'm a nice bloke, it obvious? But in god mode, I'm on top a this
But at my shows I sell tix and ain't talking 'bout where is
(Goddamn) You dunno what the roster is, and I ain't 'bout a gab, but I got a gift
And getting off the piss and off the piff and off the sniff made me wanna off a cliff
Say no when I'm offered pip, better than whenever off the shit
I don't for your problem, I dodge 'em, you can get ya mug shot tryna rob the kid
Won't back down, the type to go chat now
If someone's turning their off all I say is I blacked out
They know who raised me or the circles that I rapped 'round
Those same dudes who raised me you should see the circles I wrapped
These past been a big blur, in poor form, but I'm back now
My arm says keep evolving and I'm upping the the way I rap, now
See the whole gonna back out, when I stood up, homie, yo, they sat down
Every single thing that I happen, yo, it's gonna happen 'cause it's mapped out
write with a crown on so I got it sitting in my lap now
If you wanna do it we can get into it, but I you're gonna tap out
In a battle they say 3 won, the way that all the votes go
All I'm hearing though, "3.6., is it to get a photo?"
Of course it is, you need to ask, but listen up because I'm so close
Said three-one-three-six, my old postcode if you don't know
Went hanging out at Eastland (Hanging out at Eastland)
To a massive house on the end (To a massive house on the beach end)
I ain't bragging my achievements, I'm saying anybody can achieve 'em
If you got a passion you believe in, if you wanna have it you can it
Just dream big (Get to it) Yo, it's obvious I been to hell and
I'ma show the where Melbourne at, this is my city, I'ma tell 'em that
(Where the album at?) Don't tell 'em that, they're "Why's this not a album track?"
All the shit I have held it back, but doesn't matter, I got hella raps
No swagger jacking, they just yell on tracks, here can tell I'm back
I'm on top 'cause you dropped off, now you in the middle where Malcolm at
I can see I'm fellas sad, like a telepath I can tell you that
I can tell you're mad 'cause I'm with a girl that is hella bad and you as
She more money than me, she make more money than me, yeah, she a boss bitch
on holiday she was a money machine, there ain't no off switch
You a germ, man that they gassing up, but no
Get 'em jumping 'round goth chicks in mosh pits at them rock
Never mind, yo, I got this, 60 been robbed, bitch
'Cause growing up in that Ringwood, boy, learned to hide my money where my is
Better get it, yo, you're not this, from the of the convicts
I was living gritty, hitting skiddies, but this mini city's where my squad is (Squad)
Dropped and then got rich, hitting 'em up with that bomb shit (Boom)
Understand that bomb hits you'll be breathing it in like that bong rip
If it's not 6 in your top pick then that getting top split
Yeah, it's opinion, but it's wrong, bitch, this is god shit