Luyện nghe bài hát Heard It All Before

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

[Ghostface
I'm the Joe Young of rap
Live off of gold, tongue and yack
Ya'll be amazed how I brought it
Two porsche's, big ass ranch with horses
breeze when I speak, the all bosses
Plus the so truck, the cuffs get you nauseous
Two years, through like six divorces
Now the talking put my in the street, but
I'm like cement, I when I step
Kill music with no hands and leave no weed stuff
my bitches better when they wore Reebok's
See hot, let's have a toast, I verbally bomb
Have the whole praying for Ghost
we speak we give sermons, and switch our names over permits
The big shit, you get burned with
God-body fly with grills
Two thousand, fifteen, nigga, we can take off the
A Georget Jetson, so ya'll sit
Chill, peace to Queens, so the God reel's 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 gold chain'll you
Danish darts, arts, slanger banger you
motherfucka...

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

[Ghostface
Welcome to Saturday Night Live, write
Glide on beats, and we high from the
The bark funny, in fact, when I'm clean
They can mark money, truck and mad bummy
Off the peter, grab shoots, Cerebel
Gats, pull out the mack on cancer, the
I bag down AIDS, to the U.S.
There's no need to panic, yo, we been a phase
Like, namebelts, got the fronts in Romeo's
the patrol niggas, that we had on a payrole
I play on niggas stop and go
And tell the liquors that Don pop more
And Venus Mercury she a hot ho
Me, I'm just thinkin' bout what's next for
The Enterprise billions, delay America
To Africa, away, the six text-tillion
Turn, and Ebert givin' two thumbs
New York Times call it my work, bump to it
You can Rolling Stone bone, and kill 'em at the Grammy's
Have 'em sit down, polly with the top families
Blocka-blocka, boom, now they all
Now I'm the only one gettin' that bread, right
And the only one those threads
See these cowards let the lead go to they head

Ghostface Killah]
I needed to scream on all ya'll bitches,
But the more you my style, the more I learn
Your ain't workin' now, look who's hurtin' now
I had to shut you down, I had to shut you

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