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 what I call a
Yeah, boy, was a rap fan, but the rappers here be trash as
Saw THC up in a mag, that's a motherfucking hashtag
Honestly, I'll kick ya sons nuts, you won't ever be
Then I'll 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 never drop sixty
You ain't dropping
Like a eunuch, homie, no this
Whether battling or a I did they keep yapping it like they wanna bit
Yo, they need to know I'm adamant, it ain't arrogance, yo, it's confidence
I'm a nice bloke, ain't it But in god mode, I'm on top a this
But at my shows I sell tix and ain't talking 'bout Boston is
(Goddamn) You dunno what the roster is, and I talking 'bout a gab, but I got a gift
And getting off the and off the piff 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 care for your problem, I dodge 'em, you can get ya mug shot tryna rob the kid
Won't down, ain't the type to go chat now
If turning their lights off all I say is I blacked out
They mustn't know who raised me or the circles I rapped 'round
Those dudes who raised me you should see the circles I wrapped round
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 game gonna back out, I stood up, homie, yo, they sat down
Every thing that I wanna happen, yo, it's gonna happen 'cause it's mapped out
Couldn't with a crown on so I got it sitting in my lap now
If you do it we can get into it, but I guarantee you're gonna tap out
In a battle they say 3 won, that's the way that all the go
All I'm though, "3.6., is it cool to get a photo?"
Of course it is, you don't to ask, but listen up because I'm so close
Said three-one-three-six, that's my old postcode if you 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, obvious I been to hell and back
I'ma show the world where Melbourne at, this is my city, I'ma tell 'em
(Where the album at?) Don't 'em that, they're like "Why's this not a album track?"
All the best shit I held it back, but doesn't matter, I got hella raps
No swagger jacking, they just yell on tracks, everybody here can tell I'm
I'm on top 'cause you dropped off, now you in the middle like where at
I can see I'm making fellas sad, like a 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 money than me, she make more money than me, yeah, she a boss bitch
Even on holiday she was a money machine, ain't no off switch
You a germ, man that gassing up, but no Auschwitz
Get 'em jumping 'round goth chicks in mosh pits at rock gigs
Never mind, yo, I got this, 60 never been robbed,
growing up in that Ringwood, boy, learned to hide my money where my sock is
Better get it, yo, you're not this, the country of the convicts
I was living gritty, hitting skiddies, but this mini little city's where my is (Squad)
Dropped hits and then got rich, hitting 'em up with that 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, it's your opinion, but it's wrong, bitch, is god shit