Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto

Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto, we livin

I how it feel to wake up fucked up
Pockets broke as hell, another to sell
People look at you like the user
Selling drugs to all the losers, mad buddha
But they don't know about your day
on the way mad bills to pay
That's why you Tanqueray; so you can reminisce
and wish, you livin so devilish, ssshit
I I was just like you
Smokin with my crew, flippin over 62's
Cause G-E-D, B-I-G
I had to get P-A-I-D, that's why my moms me
She was to kick me out, no doubt
Then I figured out went for twenty down South
up my tools for my raw power move
Glock nineteen for and flower moves
for chumps tryin to stop my
And what they know will show on the autopsy
Went to see Papi, to cop me a
Asked for some consignment and he wasn't tryin to 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 have your gat in hand, cause man
( you betta have your gat in cause man )

Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto, we livin

Our be close captioned
addicted to attractions
Pictures of be played back
in the midst of
No fairy for this young black male
see me stranded in this land of hell, jail, and crack sales
Hustlin' and heart be a culture or the
repercutions while on backstabbin' vultures
Sellin' my soul for material wishes, fast cars and
Wishin' I my life a legend, immortalized in pictures
Why shed tears? Save your
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
look at me
Against all odds, though life is hard we on
in the projects, broke with no lights on
To all the seeds follow me
protect your
with less, but you still precious

Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto, we livin
Gun every night in the (ghetto)
cops on sight in the (ghetto)
Every day is a in the (ghetto)
(oh oh oh oh oh) (ghetto)
Got kids to in the (ghetto)
Selling coke and in the (ghetto)
day somebody bleed in the (ghetto)
(oh oh oh oh oh) (ghetto)

I had the plan
I'm in the caravan on my way to
my man Two-Tecs to take over this projects
They call him Two-Tecs, he tote two
And when he start to he like to ask, Who's next?
At last, I'm loungin black
back, countin double digit thousand stacks
See who got smoked, what was spread
I heard I was dead

Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto, we livin
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 2pac
and i was u kno what i'm saying cuz pac is a strong
yo i kno him we two individual we waged a coastal
beef but even tho we going thru our drama i would
never wish death on cuz there aint no comin bac