Luyện nghe bài hát Ghost

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

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

Some say I'm crazy, these punk-ass cops can't me
tried to raise me, but had too many babies
Papa was a motherfuckin,
Used to find dope in his
And nearly choked when tell me not to smoke
Daaamn, don't get me
My mama so God damn much
When she was pregnant I'm surprised I ain't
At I can't sleep, can't peep
As pass through the glass of my neighbors five deep
at the wall, heard a scream
Wake up in the
See the blood in the hall from the murder
Don't cry, 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 undercovers jack those that watch they back
(Five-OH!) I daydream the dope world
Take a puff from the blunt and watch the smoke
My mausberg goes BOOM, what's plug
Snatchin drugs, pumpin slugs in these other
(GIVE IT UP NIGGA) run out of breath
step could be death 'til you blast
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
cry, just ask why, and try not to die
As I you through a ghetto nigga's lullabye

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

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

FUCK THE NIGGA!laughing