Luyện nghe bài hát Nobody Believes Me

Ahh narrator, the Ghost, ha ha ha ha ha
is a true story ladies and gentlemen
You not believe it though
But it, thats why I'm the ghost
I'm about to up
Listen, one day I fell and my knife woke me up
He
gun is in the closet flippin
Talkin I get the most action he about to soak me up
So I went to the said "Hammer what's wrong with you?"
You ain't busting me off, it's like I belong to you
I I just beat a case daddy
And I'm to take it easy cause I gotta 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 to put niggas down together, tell me if it's now or never
I said hammer it easy baby
Cause I got to kill and I would never do you greasy baby
And all you do is chill a while
And then the hammer said "cool" you know that I feel you Styles

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

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

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

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

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