Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto

From hood to hood, they see hood and know who I be

I got the Yankee just sittin' over to browse
And the G four is just over the clouds
You can't tell me that I ain't, up right now
I got a bottle of Tequila down
There's some chicks wit boyfriends are up tight now
'Cause they know the big dog had a pups wow
I'm in my city ways
Headin' overseas wit a zip of New City's haze
You rats can keep runnin' through your city's
Until you get with the pesticide
I know you in that hole, you to hide
Like the who tried, who went and testified
Of course your girl wanna over and be rubbed
And don't mind taking over the G dubs
I ride on Spre dubs
don't be another dude who died over a ski dub, chill

From to hood, they see what's hood and know who I be
block to block, they see it, not can't know who I be
From to state, they cannot hate, they know who I be
the east to west, through the Midwest and down south it's ghetto!
It's ghetto! It's ghetto! It's ghetto! ghetto!

I get it jumpin' like a lo lo six
And bet they hop on it a pogo stick pro
I'm wit these go go chicks though
That do the kinda things that belong in a porno yo
You it's him and the gang
Wit the bling worked on, that remind you of meringue
But the thangs, ain't too far
And wanna hear 'em go bang, bang, bang
Like John Witherspoon, I'm watchin' 'em
I the snakes goin' slither soon
The two toned gettin' delivered soon
The back feels like sittin' in the room
I'm so bodied like the suit on Batman
It's that man that to back plat' scan
I'm back for the third time, I make rhyme for a livin'
You probably heard I'm ghetto, nigga!

From hood to hood, they see what's hood and who I be
From to block, they see it, not can't know who I be
state to state, they cannot hate, they know who I be
From the east to west, the Midwest and down south it's ghetto!
It's ghetto! It's ghetto! ghetto! It's ghetto!

They tried to put two nines on me, just Gretzky
But my lawyer saw it just like wet tees
I smoked my eyes look just like Jet Li's
On islands the water's blue just like Pepsi
Yeah, the trigger just get squeezed
And the slugs will skip over your waves, like jet skis
Hoes ghetto from New York, call 'em the Fresh Prince
And rose petals when I walk
love how I came back hard like good blow
And I'm still a heart throb to a hoe
That's what though, yes, I would know
'cause I'm in the streets like manhole covers
Rims look like blades a fan blow brother
I'm on a storm to land, roast others
The man no other, 'cause I in it
My time is money, y'all buy ten minutes
I'm catch up!

From to hood, they see what's hood and know who I be
From block to block, see it, not can't know who I be
From to state, they cannot hate, they know who I be
From the east to west, the Midwest and down south it's ghetto!
ghetto! It's ghetto! It's ghetto! It's ghetto!