| Song | Too Many Gods |
| Artist | A$AP Rocky |
| Artist | Joey Bada$$ |
| Album | For The Throne (Music Inspired by the HBO Series Game of Thrones) |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.000] | 作词 : Rakim Mayers/Nate Mercereau/Jo-Vaughn Virginie Scott/Eric Frederic/Wayne Hector |
| [00:01.000] | 作曲 : Rakim Mayers/Nate Mercereau/Jo-Vaughn Virginie Scott/Eric Frederic/Wayne Hector |
| [00:08.64] | Tell me why we go to war, too many gods |
| [00:12.30] | Tell me what we praying for, too many gods |
| [00:16.27] | Feel like things will never change, I swear to god |
| [00:20.16] | Sometimes I wonder if God ever prays for me (Ooh) |
| [00:24.17] | Tell me why we go to war, too many gods (Ooh) |
| [00:28.16] | Tell me what we praying for, too many gods (Ooh) |
| [00:32.08] | Feel like things will never change, I swear to god (Ooh) |
| [00:36.08] | Sometimes I wonder if God ever prays for me (Ooh) |
| [00:40.02] | It's just too many laws |
| [00:41.65] | Misfits, too many wars |
| [00:43.48] | Battle scars, too many swords |
| [00:45.37] | Knight in shining armor, such a pretty whore |
| [00:47.33] | Strange screams down the corridors |
| [00:49.41] | Divide, conquer, call it yours |
| [00:51.33] | Another false prophets on the thrones |
| [00:53.36] | Had a dream, I woke up a king in a peasant body |
| [00:58.29] | Kill my Prada, felt less embodied |
| [01:00.12] | Still inside, writing papers |
| [01:02.18] | Flying ravens with a message 'bout me |
| [01:04.10] | On my knees like I'm rectifying |
| [01:06.13] | Hand on my heart like I'm testifying |
| [01:08.08] | Want the beef, I go prime on it |
| [01:10.04] | **** a king, I turn God on it |
| [01:12.04] | Tell me why we go to war, too many gods |
| [01:15.66] | Tell me what we praying for, too many gods |
| [01:19.61] | Feel like things will never change, I swear to god |
| [01:23.60] | Sometimes I wonder if God ever prays for me (Ooh) |
| [01:27.57] | Tell me why we go to war, too many gods (Ooh) |
| [01:31.45] | Tell me what we praying for, too many gods (Ooh) |
| [01:35.41] | Feel like things will never change, I swear to god (Ooh) |
| [01:39.47] | Sometimes I wonder if God ever prays for me (Ooh) |
| [01:43.44] | Uh, head start |
| [01:44.94] | Sword so sharp, take his head apart (Hmm, hmm, ayy) |
| [01:48.07] | Ready for war, I grew up with soldiers like Medstar (Yeah) |
| [01:51.00] | Dragging my name in the dirt and I'll bury 'em |
| [01:52.91] | Playing with fire but I'm no Dragaeran |
| [01:54.89] | Tired bulls with me, these ain't no Siberians |
| [01:56.86] | What's a king to a God? Ain't no comparing them |
| [01:59.03] | Been through the heart of it, living it still |
| [02:00.83] | Nobody move or somebody get killed |
| [02:02.73] | I got the pole, aim my scope at his head |
| [02:04.73] | Look in his eyes and he knew he was dead |
| [02:06.69] | This ain't no Dunleavey but he be said |
| [02:08.73] | I pray to God but who pray for the kid? |
| [02:10.68] | Life is too short to be living in fear |
| [02:12.64] | Especially when you know winter is here |
| [02:14.77] | Uh |
| [02:16.65] |
| [00:00.000] | zuo ci : Rakim Mayers Nate Mercereau JoVaughn Virginie Scott Eric Frederic Wayne Hector |
| [00:01.000] | zuo qu : Rakim Mayers Nate Mercereau JoVaughn Virginie Scott Eric Frederic Wayne Hector |
| [00:08.64] | Tell me why we go to war, too many gods |
| [00:12.30] | Tell me what we praying for, too many gods |
| [00:16.27] | Feel like things will never change, I swear to god |
| [00:20.16] | Sometimes I wonder if God ever prays for me Ooh |
| [00:24.17] | Tell me why we go to war, too many gods Ooh |
| [00:28.16] | Tell me what we praying for, too many gods Ooh |
| [00:32.08] | Feel like things will never change, I swear to god Ooh |
| [00:36.08] | Sometimes I wonder if God ever prays for me Ooh |
| [00:40.02] | It' s just too many laws |
| [00:41.65] | Misfits, too many wars |
| [00:43.48] | Battle scars, too many swords |
| [00:45.37] | Knight in shining armor, such a pretty whore |
| [00:47.33] | Strange screams down the corridors |
| [00:49.41] | Divide, conquer, call it yours |
| [00:51.33] | Another false prophets on the thrones |
| [00:53.36] | Had a dream, I woke up a king in a peasant body |
| [00:58.29] | Kill my Prada, felt less embodied |
| [01:00.12] | Still inside, writing papers |
| [01:02.18] | Flying ravens with a message ' bout me |
| [01:04.10] | On my knees like I' m rectifying |
| [01:06.13] | Hand on my heart like I' m testifying |
| [01:08.08] | Want the beef, I go prime on it |
| [01:10.04] | a king, I turn God on it |
| [01:12.04] | Tell me why we go to war, too many gods |
| [01:15.66] | Tell me what we praying for, too many gods |
| [01:19.61] | Feel like things will never change, I swear to god |
| [01:23.60] | Sometimes I wonder if God ever prays for me Ooh |
| [01:27.57] | Tell me why we go to war, too many gods Ooh |
| [01:31.45] | Tell me what we praying for, too many gods Ooh |
| [01:35.41] | Feel like things will never change, I swear to god Ooh |
| [01:39.47] | Sometimes I wonder if God ever prays for me Ooh |
| [01:43.44] | Uh, head start |
| [01:44.94] | Sword so sharp, take his head apart Hmm, hmm, ayy |
| [01:48.07] | Ready for war, I grew up with soldiers like Medstar Yeah |
| [01:51.00] | Dragging my name in the dirt and I' ll bury ' em |
| [01:52.91] | Playing with fire but I' m no Dragaeran |
| [01:54.89] | Tired bulls with me, these ain' t no Siberians |
| [01:56.86] | What' s a king to a God? Ain' t no comparing them |
| [01:59.03] | Been through the heart of it, living it still |
| [02:00.83] | Nobody move or somebody get killed |
| [02:02.73] | I got the pole, aim my scope at his head |
| [02:04.73] | Look in his eyes and he knew he was dead |
| [02:06.69] | This ain' t no Dunleavey but he be said |
| [02:08.73] | I pray to God but who pray for the kid? |
| [02:10.68] | Life is too short to be living in fear |
| [02:12.64] | Especially when you know winter is here |
| [02:14.77] | Uh |
| [02:16.65] |
| [00:00.000] | zuò cí : Rakim Mayers Nate Mercereau JoVaughn Virginie Scott Eric Frederic Wayne Hector |
| [00:01.000] | zuò qǔ : Rakim Mayers Nate Mercereau JoVaughn Virginie Scott Eric Frederic Wayne Hector |
| [00:08.64] | Tell me why we go to war, too many gods |
| [00:12.30] | Tell me what we praying for, too many gods |
| [00:16.27] | Feel like things will never change, I swear to god |
| [00:20.16] | Sometimes I wonder if God ever prays for me Ooh |
| [00:24.17] | Tell me why we go to war, too many gods Ooh |
| [00:28.16] | Tell me what we praying for, too many gods Ooh |
| [00:32.08] | Feel like things will never change, I swear to god Ooh |
| [00:36.08] | Sometimes I wonder if God ever prays for me Ooh |
| [00:40.02] | It' s just too many laws |
| [00:41.65] | Misfits, too many wars |
| [00:43.48] | Battle scars, too many swords |
| [00:45.37] | Knight in shining armor, such a pretty whore |
| [00:47.33] | Strange screams down the corridors |
| [00:49.41] | Divide, conquer, call it yours |
| [00:51.33] | Another false prophets on the thrones |
| [00:53.36] | Had a dream, I woke up a king in a peasant body |
| [00:58.29] | Kill my Prada, felt less embodied |
| [01:00.12] | Still inside, writing papers |
| [01:02.18] | Flying ravens with a message ' bout me |
| [01:04.10] | On my knees like I' m rectifying |
| [01:06.13] | Hand on my heart like I' m testifying |
| [01:08.08] | Want the beef, I go prime on it |
| [01:10.04] | a king, I turn God on it |
| [01:12.04] | Tell me why we go to war, too many gods |
| [01:15.66] | Tell me what we praying for, too many gods |
| [01:19.61] | Feel like things will never change, I swear to god |
| [01:23.60] | Sometimes I wonder if God ever prays for me Ooh |
| [01:27.57] | Tell me why we go to war, too many gods Ooh |
| [01:31.45] | Tell me what we praying for, too many gods Ooh |
| [01:35.41] | Feel like things will never change, I swear to god Ooh |
| [01:39.47] | Sometimes I wonder if God ever prays for me Ooh |
| [01:43.44] | Uh, head start |
| [01:44.94] | Sword so sharp, take his head apart Hmm, hmm, ayy |
| [01:48.07] | Ready for war, I grew up with soldiers like Medstar Yeah |
| [01:51.00] | Dragging my name in the dirt and I' ll bury ' em |
| [01:52.91] | Playing with fire but I' m no Dragaeran |
| [01:54.89] | Tired bulls with me, these ain' t no Siberians |
| [01:56.86] | What' s a king to a God? Ain' t no comparing them |
| [01:59.03] | Been through the heart of it, living it still |
| [02:00.83] | Nobody move or somebody get killed |
| [02:02.73] | I got the pole, aim my scope at his head |
| [02:04.73] | Look in his eyes and he knew he was dead |
| [02:06.69] | This ain' t no Dunleavey but he be said |
| [02:08.73] | I pray to God but who pray for the kid? |
| [02:10.68] | Life is too short to be living in fear |
| [02:12.64] | Especially when you know winter is here |
| [02:14.77] | Uh |
| [02:16.65] |