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, explain it to me
the scripture, the picture they painted for me
Rippin' it, runnin' and and aimin' for me
Yo, yeah, uhh,

I you niggaz told me right and exact
Shak, shak, right in his
I might just crack I'm writin this 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 beans up for lettin' me
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, to the scene
Seven-four-eight-oh, recall in between
Whole state pulsate, we can wrinkle the
Park jams, dark shams niggaz breakin' it
Niggaz the heaters, my clique rocked Adidas
Didn't know the blocks were where the spots would us
But hey

A child of the ghetto, explain it to me
the scripture, the picture they painted for me
Knew what it wasn't, it wasn't the game or the
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 ain't who claimin' to be
Niggaz that know me they me the game it could be crazy

I take you back to the 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 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 to the 80's around
Polo grounds, uptown, a pound
Niggaz hit the rooftop, y'all was the rocks
niggaz shoe tops, only youth from the block
You dig me, movin' in and movin' these rocks
You get it, we them blocks to move in them drops
Skiddin', I guess the niggaz me right and exactly
When they said stop fightin' and it, get the money nigga

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
Rippin' it, runnin' and and aimin' for me
A child of the ghetto, nobody it to me
Livin' the scripture, the picture 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
I did me, eighty-four 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 it was flow

Ninety-one we got guns, it was dough
Ninety-three was the key, ninety-four was
took a dive, ninety-six I was poor
Ninety-seven did eleven, now I'm made out the
Ninety-nine spit two-thousand and straight
Shit, I thought I'd housing a break
Sit back, countin' the cake and in estates but yo

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

A child of the ghetto, 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