Luyện nghe bài hát Chez Chez La Ghost

Tommy Mattola, on the road
He lost his lady, two ago
he'll find her, maybe he won't
Oh wonder love

Brothers try to pass me, but could match me
No girl can me, I'm just too nasty
Lost on the floors, I'll attack you all
Snuck the back door, guess who they saw?
Goldie and Ghost, Black rose
Star-studded low lenses, plus the was dope
Airbrush W B's,
(Shake body, body)
And cop a couple of
(She's a hottie, hottie)

Scottfree and Chauncey, upset
They're sick and tired of living in
of roaches and tired of rats
I know they are

One in the head, I'm fed, this is how doin'
Put a Ryder on my dick, bust right through them
out your shirt, insert the party rhyme
Fine Dr. Bizerk, Bacardi
We passin' it, takes the your Calvin Klein
Before the floor gets moist, taste and mine
Swallow nine, dimes from Bahamas
Doo-Doo makers stuffed inside pajamas

They'll take all your rhymes a Colgate smile, hey baby
They'll you one second, then hate you the next
Oh ain't it baby, yeah
his name, the undefeated champion, yeah
(Blow 'em God)

Now he's alone, just the king of his throne
(Yeah, aha)
Always will be my friend, Ghostface
(Truly yours, boo)

Ghostface, Ghostface
Ghostface, Killah
Ghostface, Killah
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