Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto

Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto we

I know how it to wake up fucked up
Pockets as hell, another rock to sell
People at you like youse the user
Selling drugs to all the losers, mad abuser
But they don't know about stress-filled day
on the way mad bills to pay
That's why you drink so you can reminisce
and wish, you livin so devilish, ssshit
I remember I was like 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 kick me out, no
Then I figured out licks went for down South
Packed up my tools for my raw move
Glock nineteen for casket and flower
for chumps tryin to my flow
And what they don't know will on the autopsy
Went to see Papi, to cop me a
Asked for some consignment and he wasn't to hear it
Smoking mad Newport's I'm due in court
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 betta your gat in hand cause man )

Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto we

Our be close captioned
addicted to attractions
Pictures of actions be played
in the midst of
No fairy tales for young black male
Some see me in this land of hell, jail, and crack sales
and heart be a nigga culture or the
repercutions bustin' on backstabbin' vultures
my soul for material wishes, fast cars and bitches
Wishin' I live my life a legend, in pictures
Why tears? Save your sympathy
My years were spent buryin' my peers in the cemetary
a message to the newborns, waitin' to breathe
If you then you can achieve
Just at me
Against all odds, though is hard we carry on
Livin' in the projects, broke with no on
To all the that follow me
protect essence
Born less, but you still precious

Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto we
Gun shots every 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 and weed in the (ghetto)
Every day somebody 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 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 digit stacks
See who got smoked, what rumors was
Last I I was dead

Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto we
Cause thats the life when
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 powerful
and i was u kno what i'm saying cuz pac is a dude
yo i kno him we two individual people we a coastal
beef but even tho we were thru our drama i would
never wish death on nobody cuz aint no comin bac