Luyện nghe bài hát Children Of The Ghetto

Chorus [Singer &
of the ghettooo, hold on
They got me through my ghetto
First
They got me runnin' through my ghetto in a sweat,
I just can't look back, sticks got boy wet,
alleys for my homies, race pass the bayou,
Why those five kickin' down my doors?
Run up in a smokehouse, dark as what,
But I spot'em in tha corners when they struck,
pipes look like neon lights, but in the fire,
Lie a child of the Lord a poisonous desire,
Die a "G" to make change, when I approach'em,
Even I got a great range, I won't smoke'em,
I on the happy times, we spent together,
J.R. High goin' half on and like a feather,
We was floatin' in the wind fool, laughin',
the day somebody killed you and got me askin'
(4x)
Second
They tryin' to silence the violence and the menace,
But I'm in this to win this tryin' to a Guieness,
as usual, it's unpredictable,
Critical deranges the typical,
I terrorize, paralyze intentions,
Questions on the day of my redemptions,
The lynchings, And Wessons, lessons,
To be on the Block of Rock I mention,
dimensions, yes I rest with my Hyna in the shiny sun,
Gotta blunt, I'm tryin' to me one,
Life dream, be me number,
On tha right team, as a youngster,
a G-role, actin' a hero, will get'cha below,
I'll be facin' Ito, but you got life Repo'ed
(4x)
3rd
I got incredible in my subliminal,
Minimal and tactics can't stop my cynical,
I'm blastin', trashin' the evidence,
Ever birth, I'm ripped out of innocence,
Isn't beautiful? The undisputible,
G me suitable, won't hesitate to shoot a fool,
Up and advance, a blast, can you dance?
Like a trick shakin' ass in the of an ambulance,
In a trance of confusion, illusions,
Of mental institutions my solution,
Who's in my nutty head, everybody dead?
Red Rum feel the lead, through your bunk bed,
Now Mom said I reach the sky if I try,
My soul is a one,
I'm sleep wakin' a mutha shotgun,
I pop one
(4x)