Luyện nghe bài hát Get By (featvanya)

To each and kind
(London ghetto, ghetto)
Every ghetto frame of
(Manchester ghetto, ghetto)
To each and kind
(Leeds ghetto, ghetto)
Every ghetto frame of
(UK ghetto, East ghetto)

To of every kind
(North London ghetto, London ghetto)
With a frame of mind
(South ghetto)
To each and kind
It's rasket, with a frame of mind
yo

We up in the ghetto, were summer times short
Straight action, you don't for a thought
use crime as the way to pay the bills
The unlucky ones end up getting
We grew up in the ghetto, were the going gets
Our money's been around, but it's never been
Most given no choice but to hustle
Sum break when the going gets tough

Deep in the mind, there's all kinds of different
Minorities still to be equal
So many characters, for main
The good, the bad, the ugly, and the
Deep in the manna the poverty's visible
not a lot sweet, so most look miserable
Most cave in to the devil, the wrong path
Sum kept their faith, and still for a miracle

Sucker stars from the curb
Upper coming MCs struggle to be
Boy then, searchin' for the next Chile bird
Fuck, talk, and they live by there word
Shoters keep the money round
Kids go astray, most get found
noticed, there's a ghetto in every town
And the are empty, 'cuz the stars are on the ground

I'm lost, look up at the sky
Sometimes I feel to cry, but somehow I get by
Sometimes I'm lost, asking why
Sometimes I feel to cry, but somehow I get by

We grew up in the ghetto, saw real life
Real life struggle, with life strain
Real life kiddies, with real guns
And real muvas loose, real life sons
Gang irrupting on the dark Flore seasons
Beef after beef, to be the top geezers
Big arm slash, hit the Stratford
Ghetto brudas, gotta maintain reps

What's that all about, I ask my self I swing
More time, I'm beefing ova any fing
Beef in any area, of tha vicinity
My ghetto frame of mind, makes me prone to
To mah bredrins locked up, to mah baby muvas
Each and every crew and color, ghetto sistas and
If you know you the slums, keep repping no doubt
Stay if you must, just remember to get out

I'm lost, look up at the sky
Sometimes I feel to cry, but somehow I get by
I'm lost, asking myself why
Sometimes I feel to cry, but I still get by

I'm lost, look up at the sky
Sometimes I to cry
up at the sky, get by