Luyện nghe bài hát Ghost

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

LaughingYou motherfuckers stop me
if I die, I'm gon' be a fuckin problem
Do you in ghosts, motherfucker?
Real live ghosts
me?

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

cry, just 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 take you through a ghetto nigga's

A seven-deuce of niggaz goes by
Thought I was trippin the time they rolled, by
Recognized the plates, the faces looked
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 rest in peace,
Back to niggaz in the seven-deuce
A out the window bout to let it loose, what could I do?
Run for cover and fire
DIE MOTHERFUCKIN DIE, hope yo' ass fry, ask why
But I let off everything I
An empty clip, hit the ground as a nigga
On my ass was the cops now
breathin tryin to keep from gettin shot down
BOO-YAOW is the sound, bullet by
Still runnin like a nigga got 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 we'll 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 take you through a ghetto lullabye

FUCK THE NIGGA!laughing