Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto

From hood to hood, they see hood and know who I be

I got the Yankee leanin' just sittin' over to
And the G four is just gettin' over the
You can't tell me that I ain't, what's up now
I got a bottle of Tequila down
There's some chicks wit boyfriends that are up now
'Cause they know the big dog had a like wow
I'm in my city ways
Headin' overseas wit a zip of New York City's
You rats can keep runnin' through your 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 over and be rubbed
And don't mind rides over the G dubs
I ride on Spre dubs
Please don't be another dude who over a ski dub, chill

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

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

From hood to hood, they see what's 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 to west, through the Midwest and down south it's ghetto!
It's ghetto! It's ghetto! It's ghetto! ghetto!

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

From hood to hood, they see what's hood and who I be
From block to block, see it, not can't know who I be
From state to state, cannot 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! It's ghetto! ghetto!