Luyện nghe bài hát Heard It All Before

[Intro: Killah]
Yes, yes, we like to you
You are the 77th
You know you just won a pair of Theodore drawers and all
How do you feel about that? (Oh my God, that is daddy I love ya'll)
Yeah, right baby, no doubt... right now, his name is Ghostface
Check joint out right here, it's new, word up

[Ghostface
I'm the Joe Young of rap
Live off of mighty gold, and yack
be amazed how I brought it back
Two porsche's, big ass ranch with twelve
Scarface breeze 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 music with no hands and leave no weed stuff
Like my bitches better when wore Reebok's
See hot, let's a toast, I verbally bomb deacons
Have the whole church praying for
When we speak we give sermons, and switch our names over
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, to Queens, so the God Allah reel's reel
It's the takeover, breaks over, make
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
darts, language arts, slanger banger you
motherfucka...

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

[Ghostface
Welcome to Saturday Live, write rhymes
Glide on beats, and we high from the
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 down AIDS, 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 play on niggas stop and go
And the other liquors that Don pop more
And Venus told she a hot ho
Me, I'm thinkin' bout what's next for Ghost
The Enterprise billions, delay America
To Africa, home away, the six
Turn, Siskel and 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 rockin' those
See these cowards let the lead go to they head

[Hook: Ghostface
I needed to scream on all bitches, birds
But the more you bite my style, the I learn
Your rhymes ain't now, look who's hurtin' now
I had to shut you down, I had to you down

Ghostface Killah]
God, yeah, party
You are now listenin' to the sounds of Ghost
777 F.M. and all that, no
It's real right about now,
The dance floor is and all that
Everything glory, I see asses
I see glasses in the air, yo, put hands in the air
one, let me hear you see Theodore, "Theodore"
Theodore, "Theodore", yeah,
was chunky and all that
No doubt, but yo, Staten Island at?
Where ya'll at? some noise, yo, yo, come on
Yeah, me out
me out, come on
Take-take-take-takin' me out, take-take-takin' me out
on baby, take me out, uh-huh, yeah, no doubt, no doubt