Luyện nghe bài hát Children Of The Ghetto

Chorus [Singer &
of the ghettooo, hold on
They got me runnin' my ghetto
First
They got me runnin' through my in a cold sweat,
I can't look back, sticks got your boy wet,
Checkin' for my homies, race pass the bayou,
Why those five kickin' down my doors?
Run up in a smokehouse, it's as what,
But I in tha corners when they lighters struck,
Glass pipes look like lights, but in the fire,
Lie a child of the Lord with a desire,
Die a "G" to make change, when I approach'em,
Even though I got a range, I won't smoke'em,
I reminisce on the times, we spent together,
J.R. High goin' half on and like a feather,
We was floatin' in the fool, steady 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 changes the typical,
I terrorize, your intentions,
answered on the day of my redemptions,
The lynchings, And Wessons, lessons,
To be taught on the Block of 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,
Live a G-role, actin' a hero, get'cha below,
I'll be facin' Ito, but you got life Repo'ed
(4x)
3rd
I got incredible in my subliminal,
actions and tactics can't stop my cynical,
Passion I'm blastin', the evidence,
Ever since birth, I'm out of innocence,
Isn't beautiful? The undisputible,
G fits me suitable, won't to shoot a fool,
Up and advance, a blast, can you dance?
Like a shakin' ass in the back of an ambulance,
In a of confusion, havin' illusions,
Of mental institutions my solution,
in my nutty head, wantin' everybody dead?
Red Rum feel the lead, Come your bunk bed,
Now Mom I could reach the sky if I try,
My soul is a one,
I'm wakin' with a mutha shotgun,
I pop one
(4x)