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 look at you like youse the
Selling drugs to all the losers, mad abuser
But don't know about your stress-filled day
Baby on the way mad to pay
That's why you drink Tanqueray; so you can
and wish, you livin so devilish, ssshit
I I was just like you
Smokin blunts with my crew, flippin 62's
Cause G-E-D, wasn't
I had to get P-A-I-D, why my moms hate me
She was forced to kick me out, no
Then I figured out licks for twenty down South
Packed up my tools for my raw move
Glock nineteen for and flower moves
for tryin to stop my flow
And what they don't know will show on the
to see Papi, to cop me a brick
Asked for some and he wasn't tryin to hear it
Smoking mad Newport's cause I'm due in
for an assault, I caught, in Bridgeport, New York
Catch me if you can like the Man
You better have gat in hand, cause man
( you betta have gat in hand cause man )

Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto we

Our lifestyles be captioned
addicted to attractions
Pictures of actions be played
in the of mashin'
No fairy for this 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
Sellin' my soul for material wishes, fast and bitches
Wishin' I live my life a legend, in pictures
Why shed tears? your sympathy
My childhood were 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 is hard we carry on
Livin' in the projects, with no lights on
To all the that follow me
protect essence
Born with less, but you precious

Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto we
Gun shots night in the (ghetto)
Crooked cops on in the (ghetto)
day is a fight 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
with my man to take over this projects
They him Two-Tecs, he tote two tecs
And he start to bust he like to ask, Who's next?
At last, I'm literally black
back, countin double digit thousand stacks
See who got smoked, rumors was spread
Last I heard I was

Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto we
Cause the life when your
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 thing i kinda realized how powerful 2pac
and i was u kno what i'm saying cuz pac is a dude
yo i kno him we two individual we waged a coastal
beef but even tho we were going thru our drama i
never wish death on nobody cuz there no comin bac