Luyện nghe bài hát Ghostwriter *

* version has the names censored, no other version exists

"Mad Skillz" "On the real"
"I'll probably make more money off your album you" (Repeat 3x)

"I'm to tell you once, and only once"

First of all, I ain't even want to this shit
There's a lot of rap cats out faking the shit
I'm a ghostwriter, I'm the cat that you see
I write hits for you like and charge 'em a fee
Yo get me wrong dog, it's the cheddar that counts
But fuck that nigga ______ cause his check bounced
You thought ______ your was hot?
I wrote that shit five in a parking lot
I'm the one that your man had to go and get
Cause he smoked too much lye, couldn't write his own
Now A&R, he on my answering machine sick
Hollaring in my phone, "Skillz, can you to this?"
Sure, for stacks, nigga, I make your act
But fuck ______ and his whole label cause I never get my plaque, nigga
Jadakiss y'all cats and that's that
Y'all have a ASCAP or get ass capped

"Mad Skillz" "Ghost writer, and for the price
I can even yo shit tigher" --> Jay Z (Repeat 3x)
"When my pen hits the paper, shit!" --> Kane

Now that fool ______ can't flow, but his crew is
Cause he got long dough, so wait til you hear his new
I did two songs for ______ til they dough got
And even ______ from the Coast owe me some pape
Remember the little kids, the one that was in ______
I'm the reason you though lil raps was so cute
I had a hundred songs on the list
Ask again dog, how I got deal on my wrist
I did NBA cats and NFL
But I stopped in '97 cause shit don't sell
Now ______ up cause she was owing me stacks
Who in the hell you think had that chicken flowing like
I hate for ______ cause he take too long
Crying the price, I hit him with two fucking songs!
Ran up in ______'s office and his staff
Cause it's been two and dog ain't paid the second half

"Mad Skillz" "Ghost writer, and for the right
I can even yo shit tigher" --> Jay Z (Repeat 3x)
"When my pen hits the paper, shit!" --> Kane

So if you signed, trust me dog, you can't touch it
Don't ask your label for Skillz, cause ain't in your budget
Y'all cats for chips, I mingle for mills
I turn your whole album into a deal
I stopped writing for cause that fool don't get it
Looking long sessions and he punching every five
Where my ones, nigga? What the fuck I like?
And his man ______ got mad he couldn't get the hook right
I spit ______ and we see eye to eye
So I feel like Lee took his up in BMI
I'm the one that gave ______ his brand new
I did his last two without even writing 'em down
And for ______ from the South, dog you
Stop bouncing on stage nigga like you wrote that
You rappers' songs? I put the flames in it
Y'all keep around, I'm a put this back out with your names in it

"Mad Skillz" "Ghost writer, and for the price
I can even make yo tigher" --> Jay Z (Repeat 3x)
"When my pen hits the paper, shit!" --> Kane