Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto

Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto we

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

Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto we

Our lifestyles be captioned
addicted to attractions
Pictures of be played back
in the of mashin'
No fairy for this young black male
Some see me stranded in this land of hell, jail, and crack
and heart be a nigga culture or the
repercutions while bustin' on backstabbin'
Sellin' my for material wishes, fast cars and bitches
Wishin' I live my life a legend, immortalized in
Why shed tears? Save your
My childhood were 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 hard we on
Livin' in the projects, broke with no on
To all the that follow me
protect essence
with 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 to feed in the (ghetto)
Selling coke and in the (ghetto)
day somebody bleed in the (ghetto)
(oh oh oh oh oh) (ghetto)

I had the master
I'm in the caravan on my way to
my man Two-Tecs to take over this projects
They call him Two-Tecs, he two tecs
And when he start to bust he like to ask, next?
At last, I'm loungin black
Sittin back, countin double digit stacks
See who got smoked, what was spread
Last I heard I was

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 powerful
and i was u kno what i'm saying cuz pac is a strong
yo i kno him we two individual we waged a coastal
beef but even tho we going thru our drama i would
never death on nobody cuz there aint no comin bac