Luyện nghe bài hát Good Times

[Intro: Ghostface
himself
Man, woman,
The of life
Enterprise!

[Ghostface
Take out the rap kingpin, the Jesus
I know a few niggas sniff and caught seizures
Peace to ten seaters
And all y'all ass Libras
My Tommy dick'll blow ass to pieces
I love fuckin y'all I got the George Jeff walk
how I dance, favorful robes, bows and all sorts
Hold on, who turned the on?
Word to my microphone and on
Brother, that's that in my right arm
stop it, dope pusher stop it
The father sent me a and I came to drop it
The prophet is to love each
Michael Jordan/Jackson, Cosby money,
They got our love by go get

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

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

Superb]
Timberland, crack snorkels, jewels, cash
Tai hold, fly clothes and El
5 plus 5 O's, one 9 O's
Save our self, reach our

[Ghostface
if the BIBLE wasn't good?
And good was bad, as bad as it
It matters, em power food
The wonders that Allah do
Maybe he'll you
'em like a couple of jewels
Ticket traum' was old, that the God ain't loved the way I move
People see me, G.
He beeny on the cell, me?
You need me, you me
Captain over, get that to me
The champion, the
Ask me the surface could be
In me like Camby
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 doofy chick in your hood called Snitch
on!

[Lord
for sharp shoes
Similac, Huggies, big jewels

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

Superb]
A big mansion, product of the strip scampy
boat, big yacht, and beige Hummer
Summer home, big stones and
Remember heroes? I guess them days is gone
Mommy got a house, Daddy got a
Granny got a house, we out
That's right, we out
Now that's I'm talkin about

Killah]
Smackin all y'all stars and
cash in the larger sums
Shootin dice in the church with
We come with the guns