Luyện nghe bài hát Ghost

The only way, for me to back, is by Makaveli
That's it! All these motherfuckers stole me
I'm back what's mine

LaughingYou can't stop me
Even if I die, I'm gon' be a problem
Do you in ghosts, motherfucker?
live black ghosts
me?

Some say I'm crazy, these punk-ass cops fade me
Mama to raise me, but had too many babies
was a motherfuckin, joke
Used to find dope in his
And choked when he'd tell me not to smoke
Daaamn, don't get me
My mama smoked so God much
she was pregnant I'm surprised I ain't retarded
At night I can't sleep, peep
As they pass through the of my neighbors five deep
Starin at the wall, a scream
up in the mornin
See the blood in the hall from the murder
cry, just ask why, and try not to die
As I take you a ghetto nigga's lullabye
On the corner, where the niggaz slang they
And the jack those that don't watch they back
(Five-OH!) I daydream about the dope
Take a puff from the blunt and watch the swirl
My mausberg goes BOOM, another plug
Snatchin drugs, pumpin slugs in other thugs
(GIVE IT UP NIGGA) run out of breath
Every step could be death 'til you
And be the nigga left, then I'll be ghost

Don't cry, ask why, and try not to die
As I take you a ghetto nigga's lullabye
Don't cry, ask why, and try not to die
As I take you a ghetto nigga's lullabye

A seven-deuce of niggaz goes by
I was trippin the second time they rolled, by
Recognized the plates, the faces familiar
Everybody swear they know the nigga that's gonna, ya
Don't murder me murder me, killa a in his sleep
Let me die as I in peace, deep
Back to these in the seven-deuce
A mac-10 out the window bout to let it loose, what I do?
Run for cover and fire
DIE DIE, hope yo' ass fry, don't ask why
But I let off I have
An clip, hit the ground as a nigga dash
On my ass was the cops now
Barely tryin to keep from gettin shot down
is the sound, bullet whizzed by
Still like a nigga got nine lives
Don't why but I'm runnin to my fuckin block
a shot, tired of runnin from the niggaz and the cops
Time to be a
(HEY MAN, THE FUCK ON!)
And then be ghost

cry, just ask why, and try not to die
As I take you through a ghetto lullabye
Don't cry, ask why, and try not to die
As I you through a ghetto nigga's lullabye

THE POLICE NIGGA!laughing