Luyện nghe bài hát Ghosttown

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Stocktown, town, SBE
I don't 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
Trouble's back, I don't give a fuck we 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, Leave my in a bag
If you around you in that body bag, burn the flag
Fuck who you know I fuck with that
Couple zeros on a tags
Tunnel vision, a jag
Stumble out the lobby
Shoveled gold knuckles, screaming where at?
I be in your life again but you might see me in a mag
Delete my number, call me back
Flat on the spat blood on my Acronym bag
We from Stocktown, seasons
Bitch you know we at

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[Verse 2: Scott]
Let's get real, of the ghost, so trill
Come and take a in my hill, get ghost
Don't come up here with that shit, get
Know La Flame don't play by his toast, you
And I'm bound to flow you down, come on, she my jeans
She grab the kush, she on my balance beam
While i'm cantaloupes
We off that lean, lean, lean in my dream, dream, dream,
We don't want drinks, only soda and codeine
Get it right, get it
It ain't 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 up, might turn up, turn up of every summer
Of summer, every summer, every summer

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

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