Luyện nghe bài hát Nobody Believes Me

Ahh narrator, the Ghost, ha ha ha ha ha
This is a story ladies and gentlemen
You might not it though
But fuck it, why I'm the ghost
I'm to open up
Listen, one day I fell asleep and my knife me up
He
gun is in the closet flippin
Talkin bout I get the most action he about to me up
So I to the closet said "Hammer what's wrong with you?"
You ain't busting me off, it's I don't belong to you
I said I just beat a daddy
And I'm trying to take it easy cause I move this weight daddy
Then the said
Man listen, used the twice in a row
Tell me if the plan
Cause we used to get together
We used to put niggas down together, tell me if it's now or
I hammer take it easy baby
Cause I got niggas to kill and I would never do you baby
And all you gotta do is chill a
And then the hammer said "cool" 'cause you know I feel you Styles

I got a story to tell, my talk to me
But nobody that my knife talk to me
I got a story to tell, my hammer to me
But nobody believe that my hammer to me
I got a story to tell, my haze to me
But nobody believe that my haze to me
I got a to tell, my money talk to me
But nobody believe that my talk to me

My knife to me
I hawk down, bust arteries
And he get red for me
Knife you my nigga but leave me
I got to talk to my man Haze to get in the
I said "Haze the hell is up?"
He
You know how we do, you that we crew
So where's the dutch
Rolling up
Thinking about every rapper in the game
And something up
My said to me
You need to calm down the rage come to you
'Fore a or a cage or a gauge come to you
But you don't a fuck
So just up your book and let your page come to you
Even though I'm humble and
I give a fuck
You ain't tryin to hear me I'ma through your mobile
It's funny, I'll you
Hold up my niggas, it aint a convo 'less money start talking

I got a story to tell, my talk to me
But nobody believe that my knife to me
I got a story to tell, my hammer to me
But nobody believe that my hammer to me
I got a to tell, my haze talk to me
But nobody believe my haze talk to me
I got a to tell, my money talk to me
But nobody believe that my money to me

My money to me
It said shit that if it wasn't for his ass there be no hope for me
Money ain't everything, and he laughed at me
And said the hammer blast at me
He said I got you out of jail, paid for the and bail
Take a look at the and the crib
I keep the clothes on your back, in your mouth
Even for the birds when you moved niggas south
Shit, I'm the why the block jumping
Let a nigga try to something, D-Block'll pop something
And I'm the why you ride or die
a lot of me by your side, shoot niggas in the eye
I said money you the root of
How print "In God We Trust" knowing what you do to people
But I'm a hard
So I grabbed two stacks, and bloody cause I heard my car yelling

I got a story to tell, my knife to me
But believe that my knife talk to me
I got a story to tell, my hammer to me
But nobody that my hammer talk to me
I got a to tell, my haze talk to me
But nobody believe that my haze to me
I got a to tell, my money talk to me
But nobody believe my money talk to me