Luyện nghe bài hát Ghostin'

Hear ye, ye

Got my dog Lil Wyte in the
Lil Wyte!
You dig it? dig this shit
He gon tell you how we do it in Memphis city
Bay Area
Ghost a lil bit out there

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I ride the whip
syrup sip
Ridin through the hood a real bad bitch
Car changin colors high and gotta piss
26s flickin so you that im the shit

1]
I ghost the whip
I out the car and flick
Its easier to do it with Lamborghini on ya shit
TV screens? Nope, but an over $50000
What was I thinkin? I only $700 fo it
Make a track in the while i crack another seal
Show no slack with yak pass the blunt and give me pills
Its 2 of syrup in the mini fridge sittin on chill
And a sprite and ice dispencer right beside the steering
I drank that and smoke that dank with a real bad bitch
Bendin through the to be exact we on 26
Inches high
Haters sick when i by
Thats why i keep a cannon in my lap in case they try

2]
Im screwed up a motherfucker!
My minds sittin on street
Ghost ridin the whip sittin high up the greenery
Tell me can you stop the colors flippin on the scenery
so hard you feelin me way before you even seein me
I got that thang its stashed but not far out of reach from me
Get wrong and ill put some knots on yo like a peaches seed
Then run home to yo momma and holla Lil Wyte been mean to me
But im gone motherfucker i had to mash out theres plenty more streets to
The Bay Area and bitch we keep big stacks of stinkery
I sip syrup motherfucker and really care what you think of me
A bad blonde broad up my charm and my pinky ring
wearin a skirt and through the rear view mirror i can see her thingy thing