Luyện nghe bài hát Ghost Story

1]
Welcome to the Jonny Valiant
I'm to blow
Independent a hundred thousand albums sold
Rappers used to around me funny now they don't
No one's in my lane, my competition going
No magician but I 'em in a cloud of smoke
Revvin' they up and I'm a thousand miles down the road
You ain't ever heard of me, it now you know
It's hard to you serious, and I ain't out of jokes
Most of the shit you rap about is
Sang enough to make you know so watch your mouth and count own
Never seen an of blow, dressing like you Al Capone
(?) or we can see a brown
Pocket full of bread, I counting sour dough
Cheating on her from above, how the roles
Got reversed, when it was in, they said, "Look out below"
Never tried to a hand, I was down and out and broke
no balance in my bank account, and just a couple 'O's
Now we (?) while we on the (?)
Weird where the talent go, now it's like there's no one
Someone said you blowing up, they trolling on the social
I my flows, I choke 'em out and never broke a sweat
You knock one out the box, a bunch of that I'm a noble vet
not on my (?) so goblins do not pose a threat
I scared of no one, seen a hater and I told him that

[Hook:
If you don't start shit, won't be none
Cause I don't really no reason
To be the one responsible for your
when it comes to competition, I don't see none
They all went on me
Ain't nobody coming to me
It's a goddamn ghost story
It's a goddamn story
It's a goddamn ghost

2]
Go ahead and sign a horn, like every boring rapper
I wish the behind the booth would pull the power cord
went and do some shit you're good at
Your show is hard for me to look at
Like a unibrow and I'll be
The difference between our music's and day
I'm getting busy but you shitty like a giant pile of cow
So watch mouth of yours
I never thought I'd see the day it'd be okay to let rappers dress like Shalamar
They wanna dance, suck a dick, fuck these kids, knock 'em off they boards
Beat 'em and (?)
Ugly as but these sluts pulling down they drawers
White bitches love me like I'm Abercrombie outfit
Sick and never found the cure, sipping on the Crown and
Wild and rowdy Scotty ATL and (?) boy
Some dummy said I wasn't hungry since I it and I'm famous
Bitch, I'm starving like the Army was in Forge
Was dope enough to get a deal back in
I was a killer, tried to warn 'em, what I told 'em was

If you don't shit, there won't be none
I don't really need no reason
To be the one responsible for your
Cause it comes to competition, I don't see none
They all went on me
Ain't nobody coming to me
It's like a ghost story
It's a goddamn ghost
a goddamn ghost story

3]
I'm really being honest y'all
I'm just of being modest all the time
When all these talk like they the hottest and y'all
They get away with murder
They just rhyming words together, no substance to their monologue
They go on stage and the crowd with water
Rapping top they vocals to this track
In fact, sounding awful dog
We ain't playing volleyball, I going back and forth
If you diss me and piss me off, then I might smack you for it
Run up in the studio you were on like everything
It's coolio, I jack you for your up in your mackie board
You I'm playing, you mistaken
Shit, you faker than a movie take and you got no screws
You only act the
and get the battle scar, thicker shit that's caviar
You fictional like Battlestar and Avatar
I'm on another planet and these rappers out of Mars
Venus, jesus, we the C&T, we laugh at y'all
An open casket, I just a Kato track
If you it, play it back
Really, I'm just stating that

If you don't start shit, won't be none
Cause I don't really need no
To be the one responsible for extinction
when it comes to competition, I don't see none
They all went on me
Ain't coming close to me
It's like a goddamn ghost