Luyện nghe bài hát Ghosttown

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

[Verse 1: Lean]
I'm smokin' pack, Louis duffel bag, get that money stack
back, I don't give a fuck we jump out the back, where they at?
We leave all essentials in a
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 body bag, burn the
Fuck who you know I don't fuck with
Couple zeros on a tags
Tunnel vision, a jag
Stumble out the lobby
Shoveled gold knuckles, screaming where at?
I won't be in your life but you might see me in a mag
Delete my number, never me back
on the ground spat blood on my Acronym bag
We from Stocktown, seasons
Bitch you where we at

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[Verse 2: Scott]
Let's get real, land of the ghost, so
Come and take a trip in my hill, get
come up here with that shit, get roast
Know La Flame don't play by his toast, you
And I'm bound to flow you down, on, she grab my jeans
She grab the kush, she balancing on my balance
While i'm jigglin'
We off lean, lean, lean in my dream, dream, dream, dreams
We don't want drinks, only soda and codeine
Get it right, get it
It down for the night, it ain't down for the night
yo yo Lean where these bitches come from
Tryna' see who with the shits, who down to get drunk
I might throw up, might 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 my motherfucking homies
(Straight up)

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