Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto

1

long nails, pack of
and a bag of weed
that's all a like you need
you from the ghetto
that Miller that you push
don't be like that Cush
you need that Reggie bush
with the ghetto
moscato up my cup
run we don't give a f**k
new folk get me so up
coming the ghetto
so it when you in tha south
and watch you say out your mouth
and watch yo step cuz count
you in the ghetto
wife beater, nigga
in with some bigger rims
flip a key and hit the
and go an get some bigger
tha hood is in the man
get you in your feelings man
It's some outside your house
with tha size of ceiling fans
I'm the of King Kong
I'm stomping through the
I can make it clap clap, beat it a bongo
cat got tongue
you tell that let you tongue go
of did this s**t right here
so but the song so

ghetto, country, hood,
put your hands up if you that s**t
ghetto, ya know opposite of
twelve inch yaki, big booties

way to hello, say I'm
fly with the
em that it is what it is
I it do what it do
and i love where i
and my people love it too, cuz we

2

you in the Benz in the
lights in yo name
you hustle yo celly
and that's the third time yo number
transport airbrush, speakers on
Valentino pu**y
high heel on
my feet done, too
all on the front
you cooking in some ass
out yo boy shorts
camouflage
and on her metro
tatted silhouettes, cuz wet is just so fu**ing
dope game, man
money, bonds man
that's how you funds man
you in the ghetto
if you make your money
and yo swag is off tha
and yo favorite Jeezy
you are muthaf**king
hundred jeans on
tag bragging
but tha kiss yo ass
so you where them sagging
cd of the newest
and Nike's be tha of choice
paint, 24's
boosters, hoes, and stores
(ghetto, so ghetto)

(1X)

3

tomboys, hot
hammer in your lap
got bitches in your bed
and robbers laying in trap
dubs on the four
TV's in the
and hundred best
cuz he was give tha head best
section with chase
notice getting served
child support, hood
advance on the f**king
bootleg
Rico had kid
Income tax
you claiming people's kids
more hard gold teeth, tattoos
you serving out tha room
oh now you call it
front, long lashes
looking for a trap
now nigga in the ghetto
he he a rap star
automatic stick
out a town a brick
now watch him role and him stick
when you in the
pills, dro, kid,
and people you don't wanna
bags, corner stores
it's so muthaf**in

(1X)