Luyện nghe bài hát The Ghost

[Juan
Forver I'mma ride high fool (es el loco Juan Gotti)
(that's my TDC number)
Don't ever of it as you ride through (smokin on Mari)
(Hittin that heierba)
ugh Alone in my celda, smokin
No buena but it hits a penas
money in prison y afuera
That's my business, my drawings eva
Slangin hierba diez bolas al
Slangin ink con placazos al
Slang my cornbread, and a juice
Saw my get shot on the news
Now you know what Mexican doos
Come and cruise, take a walk in my
On the cool vida no es linda
That's your boy hittin licks in the

SPM X2]
We hit licks in the of hours
Underneath the and watchtowers
Be when you see the ghost
be suprised, she's not in white clothes

Envelope with the order, 50 should get me a mountain
Biness to handle when the bossman countin
Homie kinda broke and them call him indigent
Hustle out there, Hustle here, no sentiment
Sendin so many kites, me Benjamin Frank
to everybody, 50 men in a tank
Meet my sister in the free, she gon send you a
i make me a shank contraband drank
Food, snacks, basic
Pay me for my picture of the what? Halle Berry
on a furlough, OG told me
Where he buried the dough, let it burn
6 months and be free
But right now I got whatever you need, two for
and alone doin time comatose
I'mma shoot at the and see if she a Ghost

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Cell block B,
Pass the grass but don't see you
My heavenly riskin it all
The finest boss lady in these brick walls
Hit the ma, kiss the dick soft
Lemme see phone for a business call
If it long pick it up before three
But put it on so it don't ring
I'm the digital king, is no dream
Is it real love or just a thing
Like a typical fling while I'm on lean
Bring back chicken cause a nigga Hung-ry
Connections, while I lay up in this Texas
So the can win their elections
locking up the muthafuckin Mexicans
Back with my best and we go