Luyện nghe bài hát The Ghost

[Juan
Forver I'mma ride bein high (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 in my celda, smokin hierba
No esta buena but it a penas
money in prison y afuera
That's my business, my what eva
Slangin hierba bolas al toke
Slangin ink con placazos al
Slang my cornbread, and a juice
Saw my get shot on the news
Now you know what this doos
and cruise, take a walk in my shoes
On the esta vida no es linda
That's your boy licks in the pinta

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

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

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Cell B, seven-B-two
the grass but don't let'em see you
My heavenly jewel it all
The finest boss lady in these prison walls
Hit the lick ma, kiss the dick
see your 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 digital king, is no dream
Is it real love or just a physical
Like a typical fling I'm sippin on lean
Bring back some chicken a nigga Hung-ry
Connections, while I lay up in Texas corrections
So the can win their elections
They up the muthafuckin Mexicans
Back with my best and we go