Luyện nghe bài hát Godspeed

Kingdom!
From day on
I never, force, anything good
anybody's throat
Now I start spazzin'
I'mma speak in a
the majority
Will

Niggas see me
They know Tech the best at the rhymin'
Yeah, but they buyin'
Music flyin'
We climbin'
I'm still a man
I get a hunnid
I do Summer Jam
Woah!
Tecca milla'
Kansas City
up!

Bubblin' up with it a nigga be gassin'
know that I'm ready for action
No matter the money we gotta go dummy, I'm wit' it so nigga whats
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 the onyx been poop
and spin this shit
Learnin' this level of
Lot of you who lose it love limp bizkits
And I am
Tryna shine a star of Donnie to the like "fuck this nigga"
Soundin' as Farrakhan
Never can raise the bar me
I am on par omni
Kill every thing in sight before the light say Habari
Longevity, haters don't wan' me
When I'm steadily reachin' people mom said it'd be
yawn heavily, like they be gone medically
When I'm bussin' on this industry like Ron Jeremy
This therapy, strong genetically, bomb palms red if he's blond
Here to denouncin' The pedigree
I'm a 'gnac
Wit' a penis
I can act
I'm a rap genius
Keepin' 'em fiendish
K.O.D. please
For blowin' up himself like his name was Aziz
No kryptonite, be Superman, makin' Zod leave
Thinkin' you're gonna do better, puffin' the odd trees
(Godspeed)

know us
We ain't say it
know can't nobody hold us
Maybe the flow screams
Inner killa
Ain't no coming the shoulder
Strikin' a cobra
(Kansas City!)
Lightin' up the
We gonna blow like 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 'em up in pieces in a wicked fashion
Not a nigga left, why you then
From the hottest spitta, fought a bigger
How ya that
How ya gonna a hobbler
Shoulda' stayed behind the
The God does damage to talking fucking bologna (bologna)
About who the best, my crew the threat
here to Budapest, this how you shoot the Tec
I'mma forever be ripping you never be up and of me
'Cause shooter, do ya through your neck
Shake it till it make a milli' man I did it and I blew the check
For sake
This music is gleamin', but because all of the streamin' will reach cake
Good thing we didn't get our piece late, we
Seven this great, shoulda' probably did it with Keith Ape
is for the villains
Kansas livers stackin' paper to the ceilin'
And fuck how they
If they hate the way we movin' 'cause we really make a
Make your leave
'Cause she diggin' me and my niggas we get it open like keys
it out like the Ali's, but to you she was a raw tease
Not another soul will rock it the K.O.D. breathes
(Godspeed)

Everybody us
We ain't say it
They know can't hold us
Maybe the flow screams
Inner killa
no coming from the shoulder
Strikin' a cobra
(Kansas City!)
up the dough
We gonna blow like I told ya'
getting mo' green
Killa!
City!
Soldier!

Ooh,
If you think brave enough then come and try me!
I everything in sight
People hate that the number one is
To the
Independent
That made it, hella up stages
And it everything in pages
And gainin' amazing wages
Double did with Travis
Integrated now as the hits
right nigga!
We came up from the
To lots of butter, I put that on Ike nigga!
Thanks to Carlton and Maudie, was born!
Now everybody on the globe have their eye on
The Storm!