Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto

Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto we

I know how it feel to wake up up
Pockets broke as hell, rock to sell
People look at you like youse the
Selling to all the losers, mad buddha abuser
But they know about your 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 I was just like you
Smokin blunts 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 out licks went for twenty down South
Packed up my tools for my raw move
Glock nineteen for and flower moves
for chumps tryin to stop my
And what they don't will show on the autopsy
to see Papi, to cop me a brick
Asked for some consignment and he wasn't to hear it
Smoking mad cause I'm due in court
for an assault, I caught, in Bridgeport, New York
me if you can like the Gingerbread 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
to fatal attractions
Pictures of actions be played
in the midst of
No fairy for this young black male
Some see me in this land of hell, jail, and crack sales
Hustlin' and be a nigga culture or the
while bustin' on backstabbin' vultures
Sellin' my soul for material wishes, cars and bitches
Wishin' I live my life a legend, in pictures
Why shed tears? Save your
My childhood years spent buryin' my peers in the cemetary
Here's a message to the newborns, to breathe
If you then you can achieve
Just at me
Against all odds, though life is hard we on
Livin' in the projects, with no lights on
To all the seeds follow me
protect essence
with less, but you still precious

Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto we
Gun every night in the (ghetto)
Crooked on sight in the (ghetto)
Every day is a in the (ghetto)
(oh oh oh oh oh) (ghetto)
Got to feed in the (ghetto)
coke 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 on my way to Maryland
with my man to take over this projects
call him Two-Tecs, he tote two tecs
And he start to bust he like to ask, Who's next?
At last, I'm literally loungin
Sittin back, countin double digit stacks
See who got smoked, what rumors was
Last I 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 realized 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 even tho we were going thru our i would
never wish death on nobody cuz there aint no bac