Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto

From hood to hood, they see what's hood and who I be

I got the Yankee leanin' just over to browse
And the G four is just gettin' over the
You can't tell me I ain't, what's up right now
I got a bottle of upside down
some chicks wit boyfriends that are up tight now
'Cause they the big dog had a pups like wow
I'm stuck in my ways
overseas wit a zip of New York City's haze
You rats can keep through your city's maze
Until you get sprayed the pesticide
I know you in that hole, you best to
Like the who tried, who went and testified
Of course your girl wanna slide and be rubbed
And don't mind taking over the G dubs
I Rovers on Spre dubs
Please don't be another dude who died over a ski dub,

From hood to hood, they see what's hood and who I be
From block to block, they see it, not can't who I be
From state to state, they hate, they know who I be
From the east to west, through the and down south it's ghetto!
It's ghetto! It's ghetto! ghetto! It's ghetto!

I get it jumpin' a lo lo six four
And bet they hop on it like a pogo pro
I'm chillin' wit these go go chicks
That do the kinda things that belong in a flick yo
You know him and the gang
Wit the bling worked on, that remind you of meringue
But the thangs, ain't too far
And wanna hear 'em go bang, bang, bang
Like Witherspoon, I'm watchin' 'em closely
I know the snakes slither soon
The two toned Maybach's delivered soon
The back feels like sittin' in the livin'
I'm so bodied like the suit on Batman
that man that back to back plat' scan
I'm back for the third time, I words rhyme for a livin'
You heard I'm still ghetto, nigga!

hood to hood, they see what's hood and know who I be
From to block, they see it, not can't know who I be
From to state, they cannot hate, they know who I be
From the east to west, through the Midwest and down it's ghetto!
It's ghetto! It's ghetto! ghetto! It's ghetto!

They tried to put two on me, just like Gretzky
But my lawyer saw through it just like wet
I smoked till my eyes look just Jet Li's
On where the water's blue just like Pepsi
Yeah, the trigger might get squeezed
And the slugs will skip over your waves, just jet skis
Hoes know ghetto from New York, call 'em the Prince
And throw rose petals when I
They love how I came back hard good blow
And I'm still a heart to a hood hoe
That's what hood though, yes, I know
That's 'cause I'm in the streets like manhole
Rims look like when a fan blow brother
I'm waitin' on a storm to land, others
The man no other, 'cause I in it
My time is money, y'all couldn't buy ten
I'm gon' up!

From to hood, they see what's hood and know who I be
From block to block, they see it, not know who I be
From state to state, they cannot hate, they who I be
the east to west, through the Midwest and down south it's ghetto!
It's ghetto! It's ghetto! ghetto! It's ghetto!