Luyện nghe bài hát Heard It All Before

[Intro: Ghostface
Yes, yes, we to thank you
You are the caller
You know you just won a pair of Theodore and all that
How do you about that? (Oh my God, that is good daddy I love ya'll)
Yeah, that's baby, no doubt... right now, his name is Ghostface
Check this out right here, it's new, word up

[Ghostface
I'm the Mighty Joe of rap
Live off of mighty gold, tongue and
be amazed how I brought it back
Two porsche's, big ass ranch with twelve
breeze when I speak, the all bosses
Plus the jewelry so truck, the cuffs get you
Two years, been through six divorces
Now the put my business in the street, but
I'm like cement, I when I step
Kill with no hands and leave with no weed stuff
Like my bitches better when they wore
See hot, let's have a toast, I verbally bomb
Have the whole praying for Ghost
When we speak we sermons, and switch our names over permits
The big shit, you get burned with
God-body fly automobiles with
Two thousand, fifteen, nigga, we can off the wheel
A Georget Jetson, so sit still
Chill, peace to Queens, so the God Allah reel
It's the takeover, over, make something
For funny ass package, who want, and a over
Monster bangels, bojangles got the forty cocked all angles
Fuck a rope nigga, my chain'll hang you
Danish darts, arts, slanger banger you
motherfucka...

[Chorus: Ghostface
All you is poor...
All of fushu, I got gats, Ghostface that
But your ain't workin' now, look who's hurtin' now
I had to shut you down, I had to shut you

[Ghostface
Welcome to Saturday Night Live, rhymes
on beats, and we high from the police
The dogs bark funny, in fact, I'm clean
They can mark money, truck and mad bummy
Off the peter, grab shoots, Paisley
Gats, pull out the mack on cancer, the
I bag AIDS, word to the U.S.
There's no need to panic, yo, we through a phase
Like, namebelts, got the fronts in Alfa
Tent the patrol niggas, that we had on a
I on niggas like stop and go
And tell the other liquors that Don pop
And Venus told she a hot ho
Me, I'm just bout what's next for Ghost
The worth billions, delay America
To Africa, home away, the six
Turn, Siskel and givin' two thumbs
New Times call it my best work, bump to it
You can Rolling Stone bone, and kill 'em at the Grammy's
Have 'em sit down, polly with the top five
Blocka-blocka, boom, now they all
Now I'm the only one gettin' bread, that's right
And the one rockin' those threads
See these let the fuckin' lead go to they head

[Hook: Killah]
I needed to on all ya'll bitches, birds
But the more you bite my style, the I learn
Your rhymes ain't workin' now, look who's now
I had to shut you down, I had to you down

[Outro: Ghostface
God, yeah, party
You are now listenin' to the of Ghost Radio
777 F.M. and all that, no
It's real right about now,
The dance floor is packed and all
Everything lookin' glory, I see
I see glasses in the air, yo, put your in the air
Come one, let me you see Theodore, "Theodore"
Theodore, "Theodore", yeah,
That was and all that
No doubt, but yo, where Staten at?
Where ya'll at? Make some noise, yo, yo, on
Yeah, me out
me out, come on
Take-take-take-takin' me out, whose me out
Come on baby, me out, uh-huh, yeah, no doubt, no doubt