Luyện nghe bài hát Ghosttown

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Stocktown, town, SBE
I don't give a about no one except me
Stocktown, town, SBE
I don't give a fuck no one except Lean

1: Yung Lean]
I'm smokin' double pack, Louis duffel bag, get money stack
Trouble's back, I don't give a we jump out the back, where they at?
We leave all in a zig-zag
it up, take a drag, I'm the best at it, I don't like to brag, Leave my body in a bag
If you fuck around you in that bag, burn the flag
Fuck who you I don't fuck with that
Couple on a couple tags
Tunnel vision, a jag
Stumble out the lobby
Shoveled gold knuckles, screaming they at?
I be in your life again but you might see me in a mag
Delete my number, never me back
Flat on the spat blood on my Acronym bag
We Stocktown, seasons change
Bitch you where we at

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[Verse 2: Travi$
Let's get real, land of the ghost, so
and take a trip in my hill, get ghost
Don't come up here that shit, get roast
Know La Flame don't by his toast, you know
And I'm bound to flow you down, on, she grab my jeans
She grab the kush, she balancing on my beam
While i'm cantaloupes
We off lean, lean, lean in my dream, dream, dream, dreams
We don't want alcohol drinks, only and codeine
Get it right, get it
It down for the night, it ain't down for the night
A-yo yo yo Lean where these bitches from
Tryna' see who the shits, who really down to get drunk
I throw up, might turn up, turn up of every summer
Of summer, every summer, every summer

Travi$ Scott]
I'm sad boys in Stockholm they know H-town be my home
know H-Town be my home
Them, my homies, them, them my homies
I'm Sad Boys in Stockholm
They Mo City my home
Them them my homies, them them my
Them them my motherfucking
(Straight up)

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