Luyện nghe bài hát Get By (featvanya)

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

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

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

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

stars emerge from the curb
Upper MCs struggle to be heard
Boy then, they searchin' for the Chile bird
Fuck, talk, murder and they live by there
keep the money going round
Kids go astray, most get found
I've noticed, there's a ghetto in every
And the are empty, 'cuz the stars are on the ground

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

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

that all about, I ask my self before I swing
More time, I'm ova any little fing
in any area, region of tha vicinity
My ghetto of mind, makes me prone to hostility
To mah bredrins up, to mah young baby muvas
Each and every and color, ghetto sistas and brudas
If you you from the slums, keep repping no doubt
Stay ghetto if you must, just to get out

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

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