Luyện nghe bài hát Every Ghetto

man
So I looking out the window
I see gun store, gun store, liquor store, gun
Where the fuck are you me?

We bout to it up
We to lift it up
We givin' up
The salary, it's hard reality
Find
We got our leaders too but where lead us to?
Do they leave us or they see it
we packin' precious metals
Our shit is level
We the threat level (?)

Every ghetto, every city, (?)
way too used to the mis (?)
How to concentrate, how to sit
rate permanent place in the top 10
We here, these hipsters drop in
You hear barrels cockin'
They say consciousness mean we rugged
you get beat within an inch of it
Self made don't get discovered
They like you owe 'em somethin'
Homie I don't owe you
Fuck beef
It's way too in the mornin' for the hate
You ain't brush your yet Nigga
And your ain't buttered
A perfect storm and the is flooded
First discovered and my got
A (?)

I'm good in every ghetto around the world
The often embrace ya when you profound with words
I say the shit they to, I keep it down to Earth
Other rappers sound like they hate you, them sound absurd
So they walk through the ghetto, they get their chain snatched
gotta talk to the ghetto to get their chain back
It's like an open air and it remain packed
Nothin' but facts