Luyện nghe bài hát Ghostwriter *

* This version has the names censored, no version exists

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

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

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

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

Now that fool can't flow, but his crew is sick
Cause he got dough, so wait til you hear his new shit
I did two songs for ______ til they got straight
And even ______ the West 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 dog, how I got your deal on my wrist
I did done NBA and NFL
But I stopped in '97 cause shit don't sell
Now ______ paid up she was owing me stacks
Who in the hell you think had that chicken like that?
I hate for ______ cause he take too long
about the price, I hit him with two fucking songs!
Ran up in ______'s office and wrecked his
it's been two years and dog ain't paid the second half

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

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

"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