Luyện nghe bài hát Every Ghetto

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

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

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

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