Luyện nghe bài hát Ghostface

Ghostface, yo, yo who's the boss it comes to these songs?
Ghostface, I can't y'all
Ghostface, a little
Ghostface, yeah,

Yo, you can me in Z-No's on a Friday night
Or at the Emmy's, Bentley's, Roll Royce, all
Fresh kicks, star up
A ounce of Gertest to me 'til them Theodore and Deini's roll up

Soak my in olive oil, loyal to each, Diamond
Shoot out the clock I'm killin' timin'
Eight-mill just to me
My bitches go crazy and they hair out when they can't find me

like, all he say, Mr., Mr. DJ
Bring it back like an instant
Please, get wack records off of me
I can't breath, asthma pump so I could stop the

It's like they love garbage, yeah, for God's sake, I'm the artist
they songs, dumb niggas father's
Under my wing Sanford and Son
sons, I'm a big gun like Big Pun, Big L and Jason

Ghostface, yo, yo who's the boss it comes to these songs?
Ghostface, I can't ya'll
Ghostface, a little

I'm a green and white kickball, I bounce
Spin off walls and cars, the of Clarks, Tony Oz
In the grade, I bagged Penny
Well, butter on your burns, guess Daddy was concerned many

Now Daddy's 'Sherm and Remi
On the road toll up, bust the so I can shit in Denny's
This is Tone-Tana, spangled with four hammers
Bangles get tangled and they manners

Money, don't stop, get it, get it, I'm not finished it
Menaced out, tell your click that did it
Rock them and I copped them ropes
Resurging the mics, I deal only knives and throats

Hold my tongue around fake
at 'em sideways and pull my trees
Ask me to hit it, I'm like, nigga please, fuck here
Fuck war with niggas, facin' me, fuckas, step up the

dough and spend it though
Plus got the pen
mad money and sheep, god damn
Take a look at the radio, shit shady, yo

Everything I'm is weak
We got them biscuits, long clip shit
Run for the hills and recharge shit
Come if you think that you are, are d-d-don

Ghostface, yo, yo who's the boss when it to these songs?
Ghostface, I can't y'all
Ghostface, a little