Luyện nghe bài hát Good Times

[Intro: Ghostface
Allah
Man, woman,
The book of
Enterprise!

[Ghostface
Take out the rap kingpin, the Jesus
I know a few niggas sniff coke and seizures
to ten thousand seaters
And all y'all pretty ass
My Tommy dick'll blow ass to pieces
I love fuckin with y'all I got the George Jeff
Look how I dance, favorful robes, bows and all
Hold on, who turned the on?
Word to my and preach on
Brother, that bullshit in my right arm
Crackhead it, dope pusher stop it
The father sent me a message and I to drop it
The prophet is to each other
Jordan/Jackson, Cosby money, Oprah
They got our love by go get

Superb]
Harmony, grits, cheese
Whips, cheque data first in the
What

[Ghostface (Lord Superb)]
Fuck y'all niggas an' fuck bitches an'
Fuck the pictures takin, fuck the whip you in
Starsky bring the dough now the show is over
(It's over) It's over? (It's over) over?

[Lord
Timberland, snorkels, jewels, cash insurance
Tai hold, fly clothes and El
5 5 O's, one plus 9 O's
our self, reach our goals

[Ghostface
What if the BIBLE wasn't
And was bad, as bad as it should
It matters, em power food
The wonders Allah will do
he'll discover you
Look 'em like a of jewels
Ticket traum' was old, that plus the God ain't the way I move
People see me, G.
He beeny on the cell, me?
You me, you read me
Captain over, get that to me
The champion, the
Ask me what the could be
In me like Marcus
me, I fuck with family
Dons, chew on this, the hit got
All of names, so y'all lames is hist'
I kissed the bangin-est bitch (all night) that's famous for her
Not that tall doofy in your hood called Snitch
on!

[Lord
for sharp shoes
Similac, Huggies, big jewels

Infrared at niggas
We execution niggas
Markin it mummy, he money, he fly
wizzers, look like Luther bitches
Still ill inventions
Strength, real niggas holdin blitz as as ninjas
So illable, of promotin like Benz dealer
Instiller, get real for hugs, lets chill I'm ill with colour
Yo bacon, straight cake, layin on my aces
all your under statements
Battle us? gauges

[Lord
A big mansion, real product of the strip
Cell boat, big yacht, and Hummer
home, big stones and cologne
Remember heroes? I them corner days is gone
Mommy got a house, Daddy got a
got a house, we moved out
That's right, we out
Now that's what I'm talkin

[Ghostface
Smackin all stars and chumps
Gettin cash in the larger
Shootin dice in the church with
We come the biggest guns