Luyện nghe bài hát Child Of The Ghetto

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

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 you niggaz told me right and exact
Shak, shak, right in his
I might crack while I'm writin this 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 up for lettin' me know
Fifteen bet and you blow, get dough

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

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

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

Take you back to the 80's
grounds, uptown, eight-eighty a pound
Niggaz hit the rooftop, was roofin' the rocks
Other niggaz shoe tops, only youth from the
You dig me, in tops and movin' these rocks
You get it, we movin' them blocks to move in them
Skiddin', I guess the niggaz 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 it wasn't, it wasn't 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 picture painted for me
Niggaz is gamin', they who they claimin' to be
Niggaz that 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
Eighty-five it got live, in the mix
Eighty-seven in the kicks, in the whips
I had the grind, now I know it was flow

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

A child of the ghetto, 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 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 they to be
Niggaz that know me, they me the game it could be crazy

A child of the ghetto, nobody it to me
Livin' the scripture, the picture 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