Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto

Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto, we livin

I know how it feel to wake up up
Pockets as hell, another rock to sell
look at you like youse the user
Selling to all the losers, mad buddha abuser
But they don't know about your day
Baby on the way mad to pay
That's why you drink so you can reminisce
and wish, you wasn't so devilish, ssshit
I remember I was just you
Smokin with my crew, flippin over 62's
Cause G-E-D, wasn't
I had to get P-A-I-D, that's why my hate me
She was forced to me out, no doubt
Then I figured out licks went for twenty down
up my tools for my raw power move
Glock nineteen for casket and moves
for chumps tryin to my flow
And what they don't know show on the autopsy
to see Papi, to cop me a brick
Asked for some consignment and he wasn't tryin to it
Smoking mad Newport's I'm due in court
for an assault, I caught, in Bridgeport, New York
Catch me if you can like the Man
You have your gat in hand, cause man
( you betta have your gat in hand man )

Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto, we livin

Our be close captioned
addicted to attractions
Pictures of actions be played
in the midst of
No fairy for this young black male
see me stranded in this land of hell, jail, and crack sales
Hustlin' and be a nigga culture or the
repercutions while bustin' on backstabbin'
Sellin' my soul for material wishes, fast and bitches
Wishin' I live my life a legend, in pictures
Why shed Save your sympathy
My childhood years spent buryin' my peers in the cemetary
Here's a message to the newborns, waitin' to
If you then you can achieve
look at me
Against all odds, though life is we carry on
Livin' in the projects, broke with no on
To all the seeds that me
protect your
Born less, but you still precious

Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto, we livin
Gun shots night in the (ghetto)
cops on sight in the (ghetto)
Every day is a in the (ghetto)
(oh oh oh oh oh) (ghetto)
Got kids to in the (ghetto)
Selling coke and in the (ghetto)
Every day bleed in the (ghetto)
(oh oh oh oh oh) (ghetto)

I had the master
I'm in the on my way to Maryland
with my man Two-Tecs to take over projects
They call him Two-Tecs, he two tecs
And when he start to bust he like to ask, Who's
At last, I'm literally loungin
back, countin double digit thousand stacks
See who got smoked, what was spread
Last I I was dead

Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto, we livin
Cause thats the life when
in the (ghetto) oh
in the (ghetto) or
in the (ghetto, ghetto)
Thats the life ur
in the (ghetto)oh
in the (ghetto) or
in the (ghetto, ghetto, ghetto)

(talking) It's a funny thing i kinda realized how 2pac
and i was u kno what i'm cuz pac is a strong dude
yo i kno him we two people we waged a coastal
beef but even tho we were going thru our drama i
never wish on nobody cuz there aint no comin bac