Luyện nghe bài hát Godspeed

Kingdom!
From day on
I never, force, anything good
Down throat
Now before I start
I'mma in a language
the majority
Will

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

Bubblin' up with it because a nigga be
Enemy know I'm ready for action
No matter the money we gotta go dummy, I'm wit' it so whats happenin'
I feel comin' and do it with passion
I'm in the booth I'm real as ramen and juicy juice
And the vomit induced when the been poop
and spin this shit
Learnin' this level of
Lot of you who lose it love lickin' limp
And I am
Tryna a star of Donnie to the people like "fuck this nigga"
Soundin' will as
Never can the bar upon me
I am on par with
every thing in sight before the light say Habari Gani
Longevity, don't wan' credit me
When I'm steadily reachin' people like mom 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 The Don's pedigree
I'm a 'gnac
a black penis
I can act
I'm a rap genius
Keepin' 'em fiendish
Praise K.O.D.
For blowin' up himself his last name was Aziz
No kryptonite, I'mma be Superman, Zod leave
Thinkin' gonna do better, you're puffin' the odd trees
(Godspeed)

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

Low IQ listeners they
keeping me flashin'
I don't think ready 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 figured
How ya gonna test a
Shoulda' behind the candelabra
The God does damage to who's fucking bologna (bologna)
About who the best, from my crew the
From here to Budapest, this how you the Tec
forever 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' will never cake
Good thing we get our piece late, we straight
this beats great, shoulda' probably did it with Keith Ape
This is for the
City livers stackin' paper to the ceilin'
And fuck how they
If they the way we movin' 'cause we really make a killin'
your broad leave
'Cause she me and my niggas we get it open like five keys
Knock it out like the Ali's, but to you she was a raw
Not another soul will rock it the K.O.D. breathes
(Godspeed)

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

Ooh,
If you you're brave enough then come and try me!
I everything in sight
People hate that the one is related
To the
Independent
made it, hella rippin' up stages
And it everything in pages
And real amazing wages
Double did with Travis
Integrated now as the hits
Fuckin' nigga!
We came up the gutter
To lots of butter, I put that on Ike nigga!
Thanks to and Maudie, N9ne was born!
Now everybody on the globe gonna their eye on
The Storm!