Luyện nghe bài hát Ghost Type

He don't believe in nothing, all he know is
Making something out of nothing, all he is gang
He don't in nada, all he know is gang
One peace for the rasta, 2 for the gang

"Yeo, how much hollows cost?",
to reenact the holocaust,
break a bottle off like tov , burn'em down with the maltov...
...cocktail in your hideout, cocktail get you out
fishtail I ride out, fish scale when I grind out
flip out when I find out... my was stealing my shit tho'
Main man we piss poor, put that same man in a "benzo"
turn a sane man to a skitzo, it's a man where your friends go
making game plans for them tho', read a snake man like a kindle

[Hook] When I poke-a-mon, turn a nigga to a type
Had to dead that nigga... he a a type
When I poke-a-mon, a nigga to a ghost type
I'm lifted and I'm faded a ghost's life[Hook] (x2)

I ain't mean to be superstitious, leave a nigga needing stitches
keep'em like some super bitches, heavy flowing man shits ridiculous
his soul float a couple inches, ain't a big fan of forgiveness
shit can cost you a of dentures,
shit can cost you your plus interest.
a nigga looking like some chitterlings, fatality, nigga finished
turn a hard nigga to princess turn a pretty nigga to turn the VIP to a shit list
genocide to the dumb fucks turn a "Caddy" to a Dump Truck Tell me, how the f-- we got a rifle

Gang go "Buck! Buck!" for a buck
My is killas
My niggas got niggas thats killas finna kill all of you niggas
I'm laughin at
I would put the mac to niggas
but I stabbin' these niggas,
UNASTAN?!

[Hook](x2)
(One of my hit hoes started madd shit breh...)