Luyện nghe bài hát Child Of The Ghetto

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

A child of the ghetto, explain it to me
Livin' the scripture, the picture they for me
Rippin' it, and gunnin' and aimin' for me
Yo, yeah, uhh,

I guess you told me right and exact
Shak, shak, in his back
I might just crack while I'm writin rap
even, a tire that snap, I'm light in the sack
I tell you how I feel and 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 we won't, they lettin' me go
Since pay's wisen ways, allow me to grow
Aiyyo, swing, yeah, back to the
Seven-four-eight-oh, can't recall in
Whole state pulsate, we can the town
Park jams, dark shams niggaz breakin' it
Niggaz rock the heaters, my clique Adidas
Didn't know the blocks were where the would lead us
But hey

A child of the ghetto, nobody it to me
Livin' the scripture, the picture painted for me
Knew what it wasn't, it wasn't the or the greed
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', ain't who they claimin' to be
Niggaz that know me they told me the game it be crazy

I take you to the scene of the stunt
Scene of that rhyme and you can what you want
And if, and if you me you can get it from here
Got boom got boom, put shit in the air,
Get us some gear to get us in
Waited years to get a premier and did it here
Harlem, where the kid is in gear, guard him
in here, who get it in here, we are them

Take you to the 80's around
grounds, uptown, eight-eighty a pound
Niggaz hit the rooftop, was roofin' the rocks
niggaz shoe tops, only youth from 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 told me right and exactly
they said stop fightin' and stack it, get the money nigga

A of the ghetto, nobody explain it to me
Livin' the scripture, the they painted for me
Knew what it wasn't, it the game 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 they for me
Niggaz is gamin', they ain't who 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, eighty-four I had
it got live, eighty-six 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, ninety-two it was
Ninety-three was the key, ninety-four was
Ninety-five a dive, ninety-six I was poor
Ninety-seven did eleven, now I'm out the gate
Ninety-nine spit rhymes and straight
Shit, I thought I'd housing a break
Sit back, countin' the and lounge in estates but yo

A child of the ghetto, nobody 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', they ain't who they to be
that know me, they told me the game it could be crazy

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