Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto

Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto we

I know how it feel to up fucked up
broke as hell, another rock to sell
People look at you youse the user
Selling drugs to all the losers, mad buddha
But don't know about your stress-filled day
Baby on the way mad to pay
That's why you drink so you can reminisce
and wish, you wasn't livin so devilish,
I remember I was like you
blunts with my crew, flippin over 62's
Cause G-E-D, wasn't
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 moves
for chumps to stop my flow
And what they don't know show on the autopsy
to see Papi, to cop me a brick
Asked for some and he wasn't tryin to hear it
mad Newport's cause I'm due in court
for an assault, that I caught, in Bridgeport, New
Catch me if you can like the Man
You better have your gat in hand, man
( you betta have your gat in cause man )

Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto, we livin

Our lifestyles be close
addicted to fatal
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 nigga or the
repercutions while bustin' on vultures
Sellin' my soul for material wishes, cars and bitches
Wishin' I live my a legend, immortalized in pictures
Why shed tears? Save sympathy
My childhood years were spent buryin' my in the cemetary
Here's a message to the newborns, waitin' to
If you then you can achieve
look at me
Against all odds, though life is we carry on
Livin' in the projects, with no lights on
To all the that follow me
your essence
Born with less, but you still

Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto, we livin
Gun shots night 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 plan
I'm in the on my way to Maryland
my man Two-Tecs to take over this projects
They call him Two-Tecs, he tote two
And when he start to bust he to ask, Who's next?
At last, I'm literally black
back, countin double digit thousand stacks
See who got smoked, what rumors was
I heard I was dead

Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto, we livin
Cause thats the when your
in the (ghetto) oh
in the (ghetto) or
in the (ghetto, ghetto)
Thats the life ur
in the (ghetto)oh
in the (ghetto) or
in the (ghetto, ghetto, ghetto)

(talking) It's a funny thing i kinda how powerful 2pac
and i was u kno what i'm saying cuz pac is a strong
yo i kno him we two people we waged a coastal
beef but tho we were going thru our drama i would
never death on nobody cuz there aint no comin bac