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 but I dissipate 'em in a cloud of smoke
Revvin' they engine up and I'm a thousand down the road
You ever heard of me, fuck it now you know
It's to take 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 and count your own
Never seen an ounce of blow, dressing you Al Capone
(?) or we can see a brown
full of bread, I ain't counting sour dough
Cheating on her above, funny how the roles
Got reversed, when it was in, they said, "Look out below"
Never tried to lend a hand, I was and out and broke
no balance in my bank account, and just a couple 'O's
Now we (?) we posted on the (?)
Weird where the talent go, now it's like no one left
Someone said you blowing up, they on the social network
I work my flows, I choke 'em out and never a sweat
You knock one out the box, a bunch of cause I'm a noble vet
You're not on my (?) so goblins do not pose a
I ain't of no one, seen a hater and I told him that

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

2]
Go ahead and sign a horn, like boring rapper does
I wish the dude the booth would pull the power cord
Just went and do some shit you're at
stage show is hard for me to look at
Like a unibrow and be sure
The between our music's night and day
I'm getting busy but you shitty like a pile of cow manure
So that mouth of yours
I never thought I'd see the day it'd be okay to let these rappers dress like
They wanna dance, suck a dick, these kids, knock 'em off they balance boards
Beat 'em and (?)
Ugly as but these sluts pulling down they drawers
White bitches love me like I'm Abercrombie stores
Sick and never the cure, sipping on the Crown and Port
Wild and bumping Scotty ATL and (?) boy
dummy said I wasn't hungry since I made it and I'm famous
Bitch, I'm starving the Army was in Valley Forge
Was dope to get a deal back in 2004
I was a killer, tried to warn 'em, what I told 'em was

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

3]
I'm really being honest y'all
I'm just sick of being all the time
all these artists talk like they the hottest and y'all
They don't get away with
They just rhyming words together, no substance to their monologue
They go on stage and the crowd with water
Rapping over top they vocals to track
In fact, they 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 while you 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 ain't got no
You only act the
Come and get the battle scar, shit that's caviar
You fictional Battlestar Galactica and Avatar
I'm on another planet and these almost out of Mars
Venus, jesus, we the C&T, we laugh at y'all
An casket, I just killed a Kato track
If you feel it, it back
Really, I'm just stating facts

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