Luyện nghe bài hát The Ghost

[Juan
Forver I'mma ride bein high fool (es el Juan Gotti)
(that's my TDC number)
Don't ever think of it as you ride (smokin on Mari)
11-45-55-2 (Hittin heierba)
ugh Alone in my celda, hierba
No esta buena but it hits a
Makin in prison y afuera
That's my business, my drawings eva
Slangin hierba bolas al toke
ink con placazos al sobres
Slang my cornbread, dessert and a
Saw my homeboy get shot on the
Now you know what this Mexican
Come and cruise, a walk in my shoes
On the cool esta vida no es
That's your boy hittin licks in the

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We hit licks in the of hours
Underneath the light and
Be cool when you see the
Dont be suprised, not in white clothes

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

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Cell block B,
Pass the grass but let'em see you
My heavenly jewel it all
The finest boss lady in prison brick walls
Hit the lick ma, the dick soft
Lemme see phone for a business call
If it gets pick it up before three
But put it on so it don't ring
I'm the king, this is no dream
Is it love or just a physical thing
Like a fling while I'm sippin on lean
Bring back some chicken cause a Hung-ry
Connections, while I lay up in this corrections
So the judges can win their
They locking up the Mexicans
with my best friends and we go