Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto

Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto, we livin

I know how it to wake up fucked up
Pockets broke as hell, another rock to
People look at you like the user
Selling drugs to all the losers, mad buddha
But they don't know your stress-filled day
Baby on the way mad to pay
That's why you drink Tanqueray; so you can
and wish, you wasn't livin so devilish,
I remember I was like you
Smokin with my crew, flippin over 62's
Cause G-E-D, wasn't
I had to get P-A-I-D, why my moms hate me
She was forced to kick me out, no
Then I figured out licks went for twenty South
up my tools for my raw power move
Glock nineteen for casket and flower
for chumps tryin to stop my
And what they don't know show on the autopsy
to see Papi, to cop me a brick
Asked for consignment and he wasn't tryin to hear it
Smoking mad Newport's cause I'm due in
for an assault, that I caught, in Bridgeport, New
me if you can like the Gingerbread Man
You better have gat in hand, cause man
( you have your gat in hand cause man )

Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto, we livin

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

Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto we
Gun every 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 and weed in the (ghetto)
Every day bleed in the (ghetto)
(oh oh oh oh oh) (ghetto)

I had the plan
I'm in the caravan on my way to
with my man to take over this projects
call him Two-Tecs, he tote two tecs
And when he start to bust he like to ask, next?
At last, I'm literally black
Sittin back, countin double thousand stacks
See who got smoked, what rumors was
Last I I was dead

Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto we
Cause thats the when your
in the (ghetto) oh
in the (ghetto) or
in the (ghetto, ghetto)
Thats the when 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 saying cuz pac is a strong
yo i kno him we two individual we waged a coastal
beef but tho we were going thru our drama i would
never wish death on nobody cuz there no comin bac