Luyện nghe bài hát Ghost Deini

Yo, summer time holding the nine, split the Vega in
Jeeps rumble and my puff grass
Bank stopping, hide rocks, hydraulic
The kid with the most knowledge will to touch top dollars
Hold me down, hand me my cake, dusty, bake,
your corny debates
I'm like or maybe like ten thousand dollar rabbits
The kid walked through, up his accent, now I'm from Paris
Cash the bill, frozen in gold
from the most high causes me to break the mold
How the was y'all niggas thinking? You think I fell off the ledge?
The legendary Ghost Deini be dead?
Never, impossible, pull out black burners like
Two Gallants, if we got to
at y'all niggas daily
Wall to wall,
Sucking your teeth cause God
Like this, Ghostface that
Ghost crack, now we revelations spoken through rap
Veloured down like the sheik of
Gasoline CREAM wrapped in hospital
Model vans, Michael Davis, it's me against
Extraordinary pro-black, God creations to control thousands
me at the flicks, Apollo rap Fredick Douglas
You what? A-yo, fuck this
A-yo, how can I move the
First of all, ain't no mistakes
Here's the instructions, put it
It's simple ain't it? Well, clever

Marvin, Marvin, you a friend of mine
You for somethin, ugh
2Pac, Biggie, ohh how we you so
We want y'all to know
We really you so

A-yo, I'm down
boot, Jamaican hat, long 4-pound
Ask how I get down
speak much, deluxe plush imaginations
Hold a like Willie Hutch
You might've bumped me on the Rikers bus
Weed in my cheeks, gem in my beauty sleeve
Dead serious, knowledge by 2% triple
Come on, we mic's
Three Card Molly, advance to the final
these niggas how the way we dance
Hot night,
Came through in a booger '68 Pacer
Mad paper, as a fuck
Truck, two rappers got stuck night
I ain't no names, they know who, thank you for the change
event, New Year's Eve, Cali weed
30 seconds til we tear and
Quick, all my seeds dipped in the crowd
The ho spotted me, he knew not to my name out
He walked off softly, we
Formed Christ and the disciples
Black fatigues, lethal-faced dunnie, he held the
We had the whole shit
Your favorite rappers dropping they
On the low they links
We eighty off the books

One of the illest Magic Johnson, no disrespect
With metaphors that keep me out the
Rap connects'll me correct
A-yo, I wrote this on roof
his funeral, on one knee
Thinking his following me
So to my nigga Donnie, up
Can you please tell God we fucked up here?
You got beer, weed, guns,
All obstacles, it's hard to make it nowadays
Why's the Devil winning, say it's our fault
If that's the answer, you smoking cause cancer
Let me drop a bracelet, leave a behind
My tape at the beginning cause that's how they rewind
Y'all know how we dine, we eat swine, and we don't drink wine
If you don't bring me motherfucking cognac, I kill you
I can't you
Ain't in my senses, and you in my dollars
I with rottweilers, no leashes, no collars
Brolic scholars, that's Deini