Luyện nghe bài hát Weed #3 - Black Thought

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

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

[black
me out yo, yo, check it out
Uhh, as we upon the city of schemes
See the image fadin into from a black screen
A frail grandmother a heavy mac-teen
We fiend slash 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 hustlin
How you feel like you fuckin me?
Now burn the 5th militia
The mic soldier, takin over
You're not sober, thinking things over, relax
We to spit it all over the track, yo

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

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

Ghost weed has been brought to you by whack incorporated
A of move your ass products
Remember when using weed
Be to apply the puff-puff-pass or brain damage may occur
Results of our do not include platinum plaques
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