Luyện nghe bài hát Goddess

Ain't this y'all need me for
You done pissed me off what is y'all for
Oh what? A white girl with a flow ain't been seen
Bow down your knees get sore
Treat Neimans a grocery store
Selfridges get the rapport
Ask Bey' when we off on
out a fly whip screaming "This ain't yours"
How famous can one get she get tired
One call that make all the money get wired
Uh, spit fire that'll burn down an
20 in the Sprinter tryn the Benz tires
Wave hello when I by ya
Make enough in ten
I live off or retire (woo)
But I just won't
figure out which part of this you just don't get huh

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

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

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

Lord, lemme know if you got
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 no one man can stop us
Bow down to a
Goddess! Got it?