Luyện nghe bài hát Nobody Believes Me

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

I got a story to tell, my talk to me
But nobody believe 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 to tell, my haze talk to me
But nobody believe that my talk to me
I got a story to tell, my money to me
But nobody that my money 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 to my man Haze to get in the zone
I said "Haze the hell is up?"
He
You how we do, you know that we crew
So where's the vanilla
something up
Thinking about killing every rapper in the
And holding up
My said to me
You need to down when the rage come to you
'Fore a grave or a cage or a gauge to you
But you give a fuck
So just open up your book and let your come to you
though I'm humble and noble
I don't give a
You ain't to hear me I'ma shoot through your mobile
It's funny, stalk you
Hold up my niggas, it aint a convo 'less your money talking

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

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

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