Luyện nghe bài hát Child Of The Ghetto

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

A child of the ghetto, nobody it to me
Livin' the scripture, the picture they for me
Rippin' it, runnin' and and aimin' for me
Yo, yeah, uhh,

I guess you niggaz me right and exact
Shak, shak, in his back
I might just crack while I'm writin rap
From even, a tire that snap, I'm light in the
I you how I feel and that's part of the deal
I'm like Seagal with the but harder to kill
It's real, big beans up for lettin' me
Fifteen bet and you blow, get dough

Won't be a we won't, they lettin' me go
Since pay's wisen your ways, me to grow
Aiyyo, swing, yeah, back to the
Seven-four-eight-oh, can't recall in
state pulsate, we can wrinkle the town
Park jams, dark niggaz breakin' it down
Niggaz rock the heaters, my clique Adidas
Didn't know the blocks where the spots would lead us
But hey

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

I take you back to the of the stunt
Scene of that rhyme and you can think you want
And if, and if you me you can get it from here
Got got boom, put shit in the air, yeah
Get us gear to get us in here
Waited years to get a and did it from here
Harlem, citizen the kid is in gear, guard him
Niggaz in here, who get it in here, we are

Take you back to the around
Polo grounds, uptown, a pound
Niggaz hit the rooftop, was roofin' the rocks
Other niggaz shoe tops, only youth the block
You dig me, movin' in tops and these rocks
You get it, we movin' them blocks to move in them
Skiddin', I guess the niggaz told me and exactly
When they said fightin' and stack it, get the money nigga

A child of the ghetto, explain it to me
Livin' the scripture, the they painted for me
Knew it wasn't, it wasn't the game or the greed
Rippin' it, and gunnin' and aimin' for me
A child of the ghetto, nobody it to me
Livin' the scripture, the they painted for me
Niggaz is gamin', they who they claimin' to be
that know me, they told me the game it could be crazy

Eighty-one I had fun, I was new
Eighty-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
Ninety-three was the key, was sure
Ninety-five took a dive, ninety-six I was
Ninety-seven did eleven, now I'm made out the
Ninety-nine rhymes two-thousand and straight
Shit, I thought I'd give housing a
Sit back, countin' the cake and in estates but yo

A child of the ghetto, nobody it to me
Livin' the scripture, the they painted for me
Knew what it wasn't, it wasn't the game or the
it, runnin' and gunnin' and aimin' for me
A child of the ghetto, nobody it to me
Livin' the scripture, the they painted for me
Niggaz is gamin', they ain't who claimin' to be
Niggaz that know me, they told me the game it could be

A child of the ghetto, explain it to me
the scripture, the picture they painted for me
Niggaz is gamin', they who they claimin' to be
Niggaz that me, they told me the game it could be crazy