Luyện nghe bài hát The Ghost

[Juan
Forver ride bein high fool (es el loco Juan Gotti)
(that's my TDC number)
Don't ever think of it as you ride (smokin on Mari)
(Hittin that heierba)
ugh in my celda, smokin hierba
No esta but it hits a penas
Makin money in y afuera
That's my business, my what eva
Slangin hierba diez bolas al
Slangin ink con al sobres
Slang my cornbread, and a juice
Saw my homeboy get shot on the
Now you know what this doos
Come and cruise, take a walk in my
On the esta vida no es linda
That's your boy licks in the pinta

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

Envelope the money order, 50 should get me a mountain
Biness to when the bossman finish countin
kinda broke and them folks call him indigent
Hustle out there, here, there's no sentiment
Sendin so kites, call me Benjamin Frank
to everybody, 50 men in a tank
Meet my sister in the free, she gon send you a
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
he buried the dough, let it burn slow
6 and I'll be free
But right now I got you need, two for three
Broke and alone doin comatose
I'mma shoot at the and see if she a Ghost

[Chorus

Cell block B,
Pass the grass but let'em see you
My heavenly jewel it all
The finest boss in these prison brick walls
Hit the lick ma, kiss the dick
see your phone for a business call
If it gets long it up before three
But put it on silent so it ring
I'm the digital king, is no dream
Is it real love or just a physical
Like a typical fling while I'm on lean
Bring back some cause a nigga Hung-ry
Connections, while I lay up in this corrections
So the judges can win their
They locking up the muthafuckin
Back with my best and we go