Luyện nghe bài hát Child Of The Ghetto

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Uhh, uhh, yeah, yo
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A child of the ghetto, nobody it to me
Livin' the scripture, the picture painted for me
Rippin' it, runnin' and gunnin' and for me
Yo, yeah, uhh,

I guess you niggaz told me 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 tell you how I feel and that's of the deal
I'm like with the steel but harder to kill
It's real, big beans up for lettin' me
Fifteen bet and you blow, better get

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

A of the ghetto, nobody 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 and aimin' for me
A child of the ghetto, explain it to me
the scripture, the picture they painted for me
Niggaz is gamin', they ain't who claimin' to be
Niggaz that know me told me the game it could be crazy

I you back to the scene of the stunt
Scene of that rhyme and you can what you want
And if, and if you tell me you can get it from
Got got boom, put shit in the air, yeah
Get us gear to get us in here
Waited years to get a premier and did it from
Harlem, where 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, eight-eighty a
hit the rooftop, y'all was roofin' the rocks
Other niggaz shoe tops, only from the block
You dig me, movin' in tops and movin' rocks
You get it, we movin' them blocks to move in them
Skiddin', I guess the told me right and exactly
When they said stop fightin' and it, get the money nigga

A child of the ghetto, explain it to me
the scripture, the picture they painted 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, nobody it to me
Livin' the scripture, the they painted for me
Niggaz is gamin', ain't 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
it got live, eighty-six in the mix
Eighty-seven in the kicks, in the whips
Eighty-nine I had the grind, now I it was flow

Ninety-one we got guns, ninety-two it was
Ninety-three was the key, was sure
Ninety-five took a dive, I was poor
Ninety-seven did eleven, now I'm out the gate
Ninety-nine spit rhymes and straight
Shit, I I'd give housing a break
Sit back, the cake and lounge in estates but yo

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

A child of the ghetto, nobody it to me
Livin' the scripture, the they painted for me
Niggaz is gamin', they ain't who they to be
Niggaz that me, they told me the game it could be crazy