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 lad who would chat, lad, yap yap for a lap dance
You a snitch though with ya backpack, that is I call a ratbag
Yeah, boy, was a rap fan, but the here they be trash as
Saw THC up in a graf mag, that's a hashtag
Honestly, I'll kick ya sons nuts, you won't be granddad
Then I'll break ya fucking spine, yo, 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 ain't dropping
a eunuch, homie, no topping this
Whether battling or a song I did keep yapping it like they wanna bit
Yo, need to know that I'm adamant, it ain't 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 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 and off the sniff made me wanna jump 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, ain't the to go chat now
If someone's turning their lights off all I say is I out
They know who raised me or the circles that I rapped 'round
Those same dudes who me you should see the circles I wrapped round
These years been a big blur, in poor form, but I'm back now
My arm says keep and I'm upping the level the way I rap, now
See the whole game gonna back out, when I stood up, homie, yo, sat down
single thing that I wanna happen, yo, it's gonna happen 'cause it's mapped 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 you're 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 course it is, you 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 hanging out at Eastland (Hanging out at Eastland)
To a massive house on the beach end (To a massive on the beach end)
I ain't bragging 'bout my achievements, I'm anybody can achieve 'em
If you got a passion you believe in, if you wanna it you can reach it
Just dream big (Get to it) Yo, it's obvious I been to and back
I'ma show the world where Melbourne at, this is my city, tell 'em that
(Where the album at?) Don't tell 'em that, like "Why's this not a album track?"
All the best shit I have held it back, but doesn't matter, I got hella
No swagger jacking, just yell on tracks, everybody here can tell I'm back
I'm on top 'cause you dropped off, now you in the middle like where at
I can see I'm making fellas sad, a telepath I can tell you that
I can you're mad 'cause I'm with a girl that is hella bad and you jealous as
She make more 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 up, but no Auschwitz
Get 'em 'round goth chicks in mosh pits at them rock gigs
Never mind, yo, I got this, 60 never robbed, bitch
'Cause growing up in that Ringwood, boy, learned to hide my where my sock is
Better get it, yo, you're not this, from the country of the
I was living gritty, hitting skiddies, but this mini little city's where my is (Squad)
Dropped hits and 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 topic getting top split
Yeah, it's your opinion, but it's wrong, bitch, is god shit