Luyện nghe bài hát Godspeed

Kingdom!
From day on
I will never, force, good
Down throat
Now before I start
I'mma in a language
That the
understand

Niggas see me
They know Tech the best at the rhymin'
Yeah, but they buyin'
Music flyin'
We climbin'
I'm still a man
I get a band
Still I do Jam
Woah!
Tecca milla'
City Killa'
up!

Bubblin' up with it because a be gassin'
Enemy know that I'm ready for
No the money we gotta go dummy, I'm wit' it so nigga whats happenin'
I feel like comin' and do it passion
I'm in the booth I'm real as ramen and juicy juice
And the vomit induced the onyx been poop
Regroup and spin this
Learnin' this of linguistics
Lot of you who lose it love lickin' limp
And I am
Tryna shine a star of Donnie to the people like "fuck nigga"
will as Farrakhan
Never can raise the bar me
I am on par omni
every thing in sight before the light say Habari Gani
Longevity, haters wan' credit me
When I'm reachin' people like mom said it'd be
They yawn heavily, like they be gone
When I'm bussin' on this bitch industry Ron Jeremy
This song's therapy, strong genetically, palms red if he's blond
Here to denouncin' The Don's
I'm a 'gnac
Wit' a black
I can act
I'm a rap genius
Keepin' 'em fiendish
Praise K.O.D.
For blowin' up like his last name was Aziz
No kryptonite, be Superman, makin' Zod leave
Thinkin' you're gonna do better, you're the odd trees
(Godspeed)

know us
We gotta say it
They know can't hold us
Maybe 'cause the flow
city killa
Ain't no from the shoulder
Strikin' a cobra
(Kansas City!)
up the dough
We gonna just like I told ya
Steady mo' green
Killa!
City!
Soldier!
up!

Low IQ they bashin'
Lightweight keeping me
I don't think they for the murder for the slashin'
From MMM chopping 'em up in in a wicked fashion
Not a nigga left, why you then
From the spitta, fought a bigger Tech
How ya that
How ya gonna test a
Shoulda' behind the candelabra
The God does damage to who's talking fucking (bologna)
About who the best, from my crew the
From to Budapest, this how you shoot the Tec
I'mma be ripping you never be up and ahead of me
'Cause I'mma shooter, do ya through neck
Shake it till it make a milli' man I did it and I blew the check
For Pete's
This music is gleamin', but because all of the streamin' never reach cake
Good we didn't get our piece late, we straight
Seven this great, shoulda' probably did it with Keith Ape
This is for the
Kansas City livers paper to the ceilin'
And fuck how feelin'
If they hate the way we movin' we really make a killin'
Make your broad
'Cause she diggin' me and my niggas we get it open five keys
it out like the Ali's, but to you she was a raw tease
Not another soul will rock it whenever the K.O.D.
(Godspeed)

know us
We ain't say it
They can't nobody hold us
Maybe the flow screams
city killa
Ain't no coming the shoulder
like a cobra
(Kansas City!)
Lightin' up the
We gonna just like I told ya'
Steady mo' green
Killa!
City!
Soldier!

Ooh,
If you think you're brave enough come and try me!
I kill in sight
People hate that the one is related
To the
favorite
That made it, hella rippin' up
And it everything in pages
And gainin' real wages
eight did with Travis
Integrated now as the latest
Fuckin' nigga!
We came up from the
To lots of butter, I put on Uncle Ike nigga!
to Carlton and Maudie, N9ne was born!
Now everybody on the gonna have their eye on
The Storm!