Luyện nghe bài hát Testify (Remix)

(Intro)

Ghost, Ghost, Ghost,

Ghost Dog it do nigga (Longway)

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

Screaming from this side
Catching bodies and right
Dead stack em high
was the case that they gave me

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

(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 that Holy
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 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 nigga that ain't
I still ain't met a bad bitch that ain't
I benn studying the rockerfellas and Kennedy's
What they did for they currency what they did to enemies
Tryna a legacy dynasty and a embassy
breaking bad wishing I studied moe up in chemistry
We was thousands
no for playing madden
Chasing and Pateks
rarris, mansions,and
Pressing in the plug to provide us with narcotics
Value prices of so low we move'em like sonic

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

I had to
Yea I had to do it for the
I had to
Caught my with them grams
Ain't
Pull up in Holy Ghost
I had to
I Fell in love with some
I had to
Imma a sin city
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

(Peewee verse)

Atl
Danny Glover, Weapon
I can't let a stretch me
Boom, Pow right on
rate up in the night
yellow tape at the red
Kill with red dot
gone get you fed life
It's gone get you a Doc
Put 4 on a red eye
8 grams on bezel
I send 10 paks with a post
That means go God I double up like it's a go
No one to
Just it G
Yall niggas to the code
Don't take the stand and weak for no hoes
Testify wipe
Just put the brick on the
I got j's shoot shit off for a deuce in the door
Bitch
Get it

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

(Bridge)
Keep the g-code, in silence
Couple blunts in me now im
Diamonds chains blinging like some
I Keep that on me like my license

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