Luyện nghe bài hát God Mode

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

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