Luyện nghe bài hát Goddess

Ain't this what y'all me for
You pissed me off what is y'all leaving for
Oh what? A white girl with a flow ain't been seen
Bow down until your get sore
Treat Neimans a grocery store
get the same rapport
Ask when we off on tour
Hopping out a fly screaming "This ain't yours"
How famous can one get she get tired
One phone call that make all the money get
Uh, spit fire burn down an empire
20 deep in the Sprinter tryn the Benz
hello when I breeze by ya
Make in ten months
I could live off or (woo)
But I just quit
Tryna figure out which of this you just don't get huh

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

critics wondered if I had it in me
Now want me to play
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
Lately I been crazy 'til a ward commit me
any competition coming up against me
You it's anything better, then come convince me
Until then I'll be the race
So bow down, put your knee to face
While I make wine outta water, rappers into martyrs
Set it off I-G-G in the place, uh
Young rapper,
Y'all a boring read Rapper's Digest
I could never see you fall like I skip through
I'm thinkin' bout now would be the time to start

Lord, lemme if you got this
Preaching prophets
It no one man can stop us
Bow down to a Goddess, bow down to a Goddess, bow down to a
It no one man can stop us
Bow to a Goddess

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

Lord, lemme if you got this
Preaching prophets
It no one man can stop us
Bow down to a Goddess, bow down to a Goddess, bow down to a
It no one man can stop us
Bow to a Goddess
Goddess! Got it?