Luyện nghe bài hát Goddess

Ain't what y'all need me for
You pissed me off what is y'all leaving for
Oh what? A girl with a flow ain't been seen before
Bow until your knees get sore
Treat Neimans like a grocery
Selfridges get the rapport
Ask Bey' we off on tour
Hopping out a fly whip "This ain't yours"
How famous can one get 'fore she get
One phone call that all the money get wired
Uh, spit that'll burn down an empire
20 deep in the Sprinter tryn the Benz
Wave when I breeze by ya
Make enough in ten
I could off or retire (woo)
But I won't quit
Tryna out which part of this you just don't get huh

Lord, lemme know if you got
about prophets
It ain't no one man can us
Bow to a Goddess, bow down to a Goddess, bow down to a Goddess
It no one man can stop us
Bow to a Goddess
Goddess! Got it?

critics wondered if I had it in me
Now want me to friendly
But how the hell you friendly when the mention of my name could cause a media frenzy
The cameras everywhere, make it hard to miss me
I been crazy 'til a psych ward commit me
After any competition up against me
You it's anything better, then come convince me
Until then I'll be leading the
So bow down, put knee to your face
While I wine outta water, turn rappers into martyrs
Set it off whenever in the place, uh
Young rapper,
Y'all a read like Rapper's Digest
I never see you fall like I skip through August
I'm thinkin' bout now would be the time to this

Lord, know if you got this
Preaching prophets
It no one man can stop us
Bow to a Goddess, bow down to a Goddess, bow down to a Goddess
It ain't no one man can us
Bow down to a

Put hands in the sky
But only if you the vibe
They wanna me alive but y'all know real Gods never die
Put hands in the sky
But only if you feel the
They wanna bury me but y'all know real Gods never die

Lord, know if you got this
Preaching prophets
It no one man can stop us
Bow down to a Goddess, bow down to a Goddess, bow to a Goddess
It ain't no one man can us
Bow down to a
Goddess! Got it?