Luyện nghe bài hát Children Of The Ghetto

Chorus [Singer &
Children of the ghettooo, on
They got me through my ghetto
First
They got me runnin' my ghetto in a cold sweat,
I just can't look back, sticks got boy wet,
Checkin' alleys for my homies, race the bayou,
Why those five kickin' down my doors?
Run up in a smokehouse, it's as what,
But I spot'em in tha when they lighters struck,
Glass look like neon lights, but in the fire,
Lie a child of the Lord 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 times, we spent together,
J.R. High goin' half on and like a feather,
We was in the wind fool, steady laughin',
Til' the day somebody you and got me askin'
(4x)
Second
They tryin' to silence the violence and the menace,
But I'm in to win this tryin' to break a Guieness,
as usual, it's unpredictable,
Critical deranges the typical,
I terrorize, your intentions,
Questions on the day of my redemptions,
The lynchings, And Wessons, lessons,
To be taught on the Block of I mention,
Critical dimensions, yes I rest with my in the shiny sun,
blunt, I'm tryin' to find me one,
Life dream, be me number,
On tha team, Sureest as a youngster,
Live a G-role, actin' a hero, will below,
I'll be Ito, but you got your life Repo'ed
(4x)
3rd
I got criminals in my subliminal,
Minimal actions and can't stop my cynical,
I'm blastin', trashin' the evidence,
Ever birth, I'm ripped out of innocence,
this beautiful? The undisputible,
G fits me suitable, won't hesitate to a fool,
Up and advance, a blast, can you dance?
Like a trick 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 said I could the sky if I try,
My soul is a one,
I'm wakin' with a mutha shotgun,
I pop one
(4x)