Luyện nghe bài hát Get By (featvanya)

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

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

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

Deep in the mind, there's all kinds of people
still struggle to be equal
So many characters, for tacks
The good, the bad, the ugly, and the
Deep in the manna where the visible
There's not a lot sweet, so most look
cave in to the devil, took the wrong path
Sum kept their faith, and pray for a miracle

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

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 to cry, but somehow I still get by

We grew up in the ghetto, saw life pain
Real life struggle, with life strain
Real life kiddies, with real guns
And life muvas loose, real life sons
Gang wars irrupting on the Flore seasons
Beef after beef, just to be the top
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
Beef in any area, of tha vicinity
My ghetto of mind, makes me prone to hostility
To mah bredrins locked up, to mah baby muvas
Each and every crew and color, ghetto and brudas
If you know you from the slums, keep repping no
Stay ghetto if you must, remember to get out

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