Luyện nghe bài hát Weed #3 - Black Thought

And you thought ghost weed was only for the
Hey hoe! (what? ) yeaaaaah you hoe! (oh me true true)
You can be too!

Yo yo, to that
I got this shit right here yo, black thought
I got shit down pat
Check on hold on let me hit that {*inhales*}
(ghost weeeeeeeeeeeeeeed!)
Got that thought shit yo, yo it bust it
Bout to freak that

[black
Check me out yo, yo, it out
Uhh, as we upon the city of schemes
See the image fadin view from a black screen
A frail pack a heavy mac-teen
We fiend slash machines in the struggle and ..
.. bloody scuff knuckle and things
Sucker-punchin fake rappers forcin me to it to the extreme
Oh you real son well mean?
How you real you hustlin dreams?
How you feel you fuckin with me?
Now burn the 5th militia
The mic soldier, takin things
You're not sober, consider things over, relax
We to spit it all over the track, yo

What can't have any girl doin black
(ghost weeeeeeeeeeeeeeed!)
Don't listen to him, don't sweat it
yo!

Ghost weed, not like wow, it's like whoa!

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