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
the scripture the picture they painted for me
Rippin it runnin and gunnin and for me
Yo.. (yeah, uhh, yeah)

I guess you told me right and exact
Shak, shak, right in his
I might just crack while I'm writin rap
From even, a that snap, I'm light in the sack
I you how I feel and that's part of the deal
I'm like, with the steel but "Harder to Kill"
It's real, big up for lettin me know
bet and you blow, better get dough
Won't be a second we won't; they me go
Since pays your ways, allow me to grow
Aiyyo (yo) swing yeah back to the
Seven-four-eight-oh, can't recall in
Whole state pulsate, we can wrinkle the
Park jams dark shams niggaz it down
Niggaz the heaters, my clique rocked Adidas
Didn't know the blocks were where the would lead us
But hey..

A child of the ghetto, explain it to me
Livin the scripture the they painted for me
Knew what it wasn't, it wasn't the or the greed
Rippin it and gunnin and aimin for me
A child of the ghetto, explain it to me
Livin the scripture the picture painted for me
Niggaz is gamin they who they claimin to be
Niggaz that know me they told me the game it be - CRAZY

[G.
I take you to the scene of the stunt
Scene of that and you can think what you want
And if you.. and if you tell me you can get it here
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
- citizen where the kid is in gear, guard him
Niggaz in here, who get it in here, we are
Take you back to the 80's
Grounds, Uptown, eight-eighty a pound
Niggaz hit the rooftop, y'all was roofin the
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 it - get the money 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
in the kicks, eighty-eight in the whips
Eighty-nine I had the grind, now I know it was
Ninety-one we got guns, it was dough
was the key, nine-four was sure
Nine-five took a dive, nine-six I was
Nine-seven did eleven now I'm out the gate
Nine-nine rhymes two-thousand and straight..
Shit, I thought I'd give housing a
Sit back, countin the cake, and in estates, but yo

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