Luyện nghe bài hát Testify (Remix)

(Intro)

Ghost, Ghost, Ghost,

Ghost Dog it do nigga (Longway)

I came to testify against all you boyz. (Preach to em)
Yo Hoes
b's and fakers
Some of us real ya dig. (Straight up)

Screaming murder from side
Catching bodies left and
Dead stack em high
Murder was the that they gave me

(Bridge)
Keep the g-code, move in
blunts in me now im irie
Diamonds blinging like some sirens
I Keep that glock on me my license

(Hook)
I had to
Yea I had to do it for the
I had to
Caught my with them grams
tesify
Pull up in Holy Ghost
I had to
I Fell in love with hoes
I had to
Imma a sin legend
I had to
Got no love for the
I had to
Man the dusse me do it
I had to
It was the dusse dusse

VERSE

Godly tribe be the
In a world full of boyz, we stayed solid
Still ain't met a real that ain't chaotic
I still ain't met a bad bitch ain't psychotic
I benn studying the bushes and Kennedy's
What they did for they what they did to they enemies
Tryna build a dynasty and a embassy
breaking bad wishing I studied moe up in chemistry
We was chasing
no passion for playing
Rolex's and Pateks
rarris, mansions,and
Pressing in the to provide us with them narcotics
Value prices of chronic so low we move'em sonic

Pre
Screaming murder from side
(Talk that shit, cuz I live shit)
bodies left and right
(Keep that glock on me my mf license)
hook

I had to
Yea I had to do it for the
I had to
my Patna with them grams
Ain't
Pull up in Holy Ghost
I had to
I Fell in love some hoes
I had to
a sin city legend
I had to
Got no love for the
I had to
Man the made me do it
I had to
It was the dusse dusse

(Peewee verse)

Atl
Danny Glover, Lethal
I can't let a pussy me
Boom, Pow right on
murder rate up in the
tape at the red light
Kill tech red dot
That's gone get you fed
It's get you a dead Doc
Put 4 on a red eye
8 grams on bezel
I 10 paks with a post card
means go God I double up like it's a go cart
No one to
Just it G
Yall stick to the code
Don't take the stand and weak for no hoes
wipe nose
Just put the brick on the
I got j's shoot your shit off for a in the door
Bitch
Get it

Screaming murder this side
Catching left and right
Dead presi em high
Murder was the case that they me

(Bridge)
Keep the g-code, move in
Couple blunts in me now im
Diamonds chains like some sirens
I Keep glock on me like my license

(Hook)
I had to
Yea I had to do it for the
I had to
my Patna with them grams
Ain't