Luyện nghe bài hát Children Of The Ghetto

Chorus [Singer &
Children of the ghettooo, on
got me runnin' through my ghetto
First
They got me through my ghetto in a cold sweat,
I just can't look back, got your boy wet,
Checkin' alleys for my homies, race the bayou,
Why those five oh's kickin' my doors?
Run up in a smokehouse, it's as what,
But I spot'em in tha corners when lighters struck,
Glass pipes look like lights, but in the fire,
Lie a of the Lord with a poisonous desire,
Die a "G" tryin' to change, when I approach'em,
Even though I got a range, I won't smoke'em,
I reminisce on the happy times, we together,
J.R. High goin' half on dimes and a feather,
We was floatin' in the wind fool, laughin',
Til' the day somebody you and got me askin'
(4x)
Second
They tryin' to silence the and minus the menace,
But I'm in this to win tryin' to break a Guieness,
Business as usual, unpredictable,
changes deranges the typical,
I terrorize, your intentions,
answered 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 to find me one,
dream, thirteen be me number,
On tha team, Sureest as a youngster,
a G-role, actin' a hero, will get'cha below,
I'll be facin' Ito, but you got your 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 this The undisputible,
G fits me suitable, won't hesitate to a fool,
Up and advance, catch a blast, can you
Like a trick shakin' ass in the of an ambulance,
In a trance of confusion, illusions,
Of institutions bein' my solution,
Who's in my head, wantin' everybody dead?
Red Rum feel the lead, Come your bunk bed,
Now Mom I could reach the sky if I try,
My is a lost one,
I'm sleep with a mutha shotgun,
I pop one
(4x)