Luyện nghe bài hát Weed #3 - Black Thought

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

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

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

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

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

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