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 shit here yo, black thought
I got shit down pat
Check hold on on let me hit that {*inhales*}
(ghost weeeeeeeeeeeeeeed!)
Got that thought yo, yo bust 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 into view from a black screen
A frail grandmother pack a 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 whattayou
How you when you hustlin dreams?
How you feel you fuckin with me?
Now burn the 5th militia
The mic soldier, takin over
not sober, consider thinking things over, relax
We bout to spit it all the track, yo

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

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

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