Luyện nghe bài hát Ghosttown

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

1: Yung Lean]
I'm double pack, Louis duffel bag, get that 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
Roll it up, take a drag, I'm the best at it, I don't like to brag, my body in a bag
If you around you in that body bag, burn the flag
who you know I don't fuck with that
Couple zeros on a tags
vision, tunnelin' a jag
Stumble out the lobby
Shoveled gold knuckles, screaming they at?
I won't be in your life again but you see me in a mag
Delete my number, never call me
Flat on the ground spat on my Acronym bag
We from Stocktown, 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 up here with that shit, get roast
La Flame don't play by his toast, you know
And I'm bound to flow you down, on, she grab my jeans
She the kush, she balancing on my balance beam
i'm jigglin' cantaloupes
We off that lean, lean, in my dream, dream, dream, dreams
We want alcohol drinks, only soda and codeine
Get it right, get it
It ain't down for the night, it down for the night
A-yo yo yo Lean where these bitches from
see who with the shits, who really down to get drunk
I might throw up, might turn up, up of every summer
Of every summer, every summer, summer

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

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