Luyện nghe bài hát Ghostwriter *

* version has the names censored, no other version exists

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

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

First of all, I even want to make this shit
There's a lot of rap cats out faking the shit
I'm a ghostwriter, I'm the cat you don't see
I write hits for rappers you like and '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 ______ single was hot?
I wrote that five minutes in a parking lot
I'm the one that man ______ had to go and get
Cause he too much lye, couldn't write his own shit
Now ______ A&R, he on my machine sick
in my phone, "Skillz, can you write to this?"
Sure, for stacks, nigga, I make your act
But fuck ______ and his whole label cause I ain't get my plaque, nigga
Jadakiss told cats and that's that
have a ASCAP 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, shit!" --> Kane

Now that fool ______ can't flow, but his crew is
he got long dough, so wait til you hear his new shit
I did two songs for ______ til they got straight
And even ______ from the West owe me some pape
the little kids, the one that was in ______ group?
I'm the reason you though they lil was so cute
I had a hundred songs on the Billboard
Ask dog, how I got your deal on my wrist
I did NBA cats and NFL
But I stopped in '97 cause they shit don't
Now ______ paid up cause she was owing me
Who in the hell you think had that chicken flowing that?
I writing 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 been two years and dog ain't paid the second half

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

So if you just signed, trust me dog, you can't it
Don't ask your label for Skillz, cause that ain't in your
Y'all cats parlay for chips, I for mills
I turn your whole album into a single
I stopped writing for ______ that fool don't get it
long sessions and he punching every five minutes
Where my ones, nigga? What the fuck I like?
And his man ______ got mad cause he couldn't get the hook
I spit ______ and we see eye to eye
So I feel Lee took his Rollie up in BMI
I'm the one gave ______ his brand new sound
I did his last two albums without writing 'em down
And for ______ from the South, dog you
Stop bouncing on stage nigga like you wrote hook
You rappers' songs? I put the flames in it
keep fucking around, I'm a put this 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, awwww shit!" -->