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, that is what I 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 motherfucking
Honestly, I'll kick ya sons nuts, you 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 get it on with me, you could be Kobe's last game and you'll never drop sixty
You dropping this
a eunuch, homie, no topping this
Whether battling or a song I did 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, it obvious? 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 ain't talking 'bout a gab, but I got a
And getting off the piss and off the piff and off the sniff made me wanna jump off a
Say no when I'm pip, better than ever whenever off the shit
I care for your problem, I dodge 'em, you can get ya mug shot tryna rob the kid
Won't back down, ain't the type to go 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 dudes who raised me you should see the circles I wrapped round
These past years been a big blur, in form, but I'm back now
My arm keep evolving and I'm upping the level the way I rap, now
See the whole game gonna back out, I stood up, homie, yo, they sat down
Every single thing that I wanna happen, yo, it's gonna happen 'cause mapped out
Couldn't with a crown on so I got it sitting in my lap now
If you wanna do it we can get it, but I guarantee you're gonna tap out
In a battle say 3 won, that's the way that all the votes go
All I'm though, "3.6., is it cool to get a photo?"
Of course it is, you don't need to ask, but listen up because I'm so
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 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 dream big (Get to it) Yo, it's I been to hell and back
I'ma show the world where Melbourne at, this is my city, I'ma '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 matter, I got hella raps
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 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 bad and you jealous as
She make more than me, she make more money than me, yeah, she a boss bitch
Even on holiday she was a money machine, there no off switch
You a germ, man they gassing up, but no Auschwitz
Get 'em jumping 'round 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, to hide my money where my sock is
Better get it, yo, you're not this, from the of the convicts
I was living gritty, hitting skiddies, but this mini little where my squad is (Squad)
Dropped hits and then got rich, hitting 'em up with that shit (Boom)
Understand when that bomb hits you'll be breathing it in like bong rip
If it's not 6 in your top pick then that topic getting top
Yeah, your opinion, but it's wrong, bitch, this is god shit