Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto

She's gettin' up in here
She's gettin' up in here
Whoa, whoa,

She be like, one Mississippi, two Mississippi, stop!
Backed up, [Incomprehensible] then you drop
I said before, he's my man
What of that conversation don't you understand?
Whoa, whoa, whoa,
(She's get ghetto up in here)

Boots don't off, grease up my face, put you in your place
(She's gonna get up in here)
I didn't scrap, poppin' all that when ya gotta fall back now
(She's get ghetto up in here)

Tryin' to be a lady but you keep pushin' me, it's get pretty
(She's gonna get up in here)
Leave me alone and go on by the way 'stop blowing up his

you had him, you mistreated him
Now I him and I'm feedin' him
And he's happy, there's no
So you can save high notes for the opera

'Cause I givin' him up, I'm lovin' him up
Me and him night, drinkin' from the same cup
They say you don't know a thing 'til it's gone
And now he landed in my

She be like, one Mississippi two stop
Backed up, roll, then you drop
Like I before, he's my man
What part of conversation don't you understand?
Whoa, whoa, whoa,
(She's get ghetto up in here)

Boots come' off, grease up my face, put you in your place
(She's gonna get up in here)
Didn't want to scrap, poppin' all that when ya gotta back now
(She's get ghetto up in here)

Tryin' to be a lady but you keep pushin' me, gonna get pretty
(She's get ghetto up in here)
Leave me alone and go on by the way blowing up his cellphone

Took of his kindness
Didn't his sweetness
Now I'm present, you're the
Ain't my fault what y'all had didn't

'Cause I ain't givin' him up, I'm him up
Me and him every night, from the same cup
They say you know a good thing 'til it's gone
And now he landed in my

I wanna kill the
(Girl, ain't no confusion)
I want you to know me he's lovin'
(You it's you I'm lovin', yeah)
I'm even thinking about having his
So, I think you should yourself a new boy
'Cause ship done sailed a long time ago

you ever been in a party?
Droppin' sexy and bottles came flyin' in your direction?
Turned around saw two cats fightin'?
to play the good Samaritan, now your face is scratchin'

They gettin' pretty, pretty, they girly, girly
Someone security 'bout to be an ally
Stilettos off, white tees commin' off
When the cops it down half the party's in my loft

One Mississippi two Mississippi
Backed up, [Incomprehensible] roll, you drop
I said before, he's my man
What part of that don't you understand?
Whoa, whoa, whoa,
(She's gonna get up in here)

Boots don't come' off, grease up my face, put you in place
(She's get ghetto up in here)
Didn't want to scrap, on the cap when ya gotta fall back now
(She's gonna get up in here)

Tryin' to be a but you keep pushin' me, it's gonna get pretty
(She's gonna get up in here)
Leave me alone and go on by the way, 'stop blowing up his

Ya, listen it's the sound of Leela James the Refugees
Uh, uh, don't me get ghetto
(Trouble in here, 'em)
I don't get ghetto, no