Luyện nghe bài hát Child Of The Ghetto

Yo, yeah, yo
Uhh, uhh, yeah, yo
Uhh, uhh, yeah, yo
Uhh, uhh, G. Dep!

[G.
A child of the ghetto, nobody it to me
Livin the scripture the they painted for me
Rippin it and gunnin and aimin for me
Yo.. (yeah, uhh, yeah)

I guess you niggaz me right and exact
Shak, shak, in his back
I might just while I'm writin this rap
even, a tire that snap, I'm light in the sack
I tell you how I feel and that's of the deal
I'm like, Seagal the steel but "Harder to Kill"
real, big Beans up for lettin me know
Fifteen bet and you blow, better get
Won't be a second we they lettin me go
Since pays wisen your ways, allow me to
Aiyyo (yo) swing yeah back to the
Seven-four-eight-oh, can't in between
state pulsate, we can wrinkle the town
Park jams shams niggaz breakin it down
rock the heaters, my clique rocked Adidas
Didn't the blocks were where the spots would lead us
But hey..

A of the ghetto, nobody explain it to me
Livin the scripture the picture they for me
what it wasn't, it wasn't the game or the greed
Rippin it runnin and gunnin and for me
A of the ghetto, nobody explain it to me
Livin the the picture they painted for me
Niggaz is they ain't who they claimin to be
Niggaz that know me they told me the game it could be -

[G.
I take you to the scene of the stunt
Scene of that rhyme and you can think what you
And if you.. and if you tell me you can get it from
Got boom got boom, put shit in the air (yeah yeah)
Get us gear to get us in here
Waited years to get a premier and did it here
Harlem - citizen the kid is in gear, guard him
Niggaz in here, who get it in here, we are
you back to the 80's around
Polo Grounds, Uptown, eight-eighty a
Niggaz hit the rooftop, was roofin the rocks
Other niggaz tops, only youth on the block
You dig me - movin in and movin these rocks
You get it - we them blocks to move in them drops
Skiddin - I the niggaz told me right and exact
When they said stop fightin and stack it - get the nigga

[G.
I had fun, eight-two I was new
Eight-three I did me, I had grew
Eighty-five it got live, in the mix
Eighty-seven in the kicks, in the whips
Eighty-nine I had the grind, now I know it was
Ninety-one we got guns, it was dough
Nine-three was the key, nine-four was
Nine-five took a dive, nine-six I was
Nine-seven did eleven now I'm made out the
Nine-nine spit two-thousand and straight..
Shit, I thought I'd give a break
Sit back, the cake, and lounge in estates, but yo

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