Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto

In this world I'm gon'
I was raised in the ghetto-out the
In world I'm gon' pity
I was raised in the ghetto-out the

Look I was raised in in the ghetto, I got payed in the
A lot of gangstas got made in the
A lot of got, got in the ghetto
Got shot in the ghetto but not popped in metal

I use to hang out with the ol' G's and peep
They use to send me to the store and tell me keep the
Now it's years later and I run shit
Kiss the ring 'cause now I'm on some shit

And I ain't with that ass shit dawg
You owe me stacks, don't me back
I'm backin' heat with the Heatmakers, I can spit it the head
I don't a piece of loose sleeve paper

You wonder why I mix and mingle
I'd rather a dutch and mix my single
And I don't know about y'all but I'm
And I don't know about you but I hurtin'

In this I'm gon' pity
I was raised in the ghetto-out the

My neighborhood shit like Mister Rogers
'Cause in the ghetto, niggaz quick to
Everybody unemployed in the ghetto-well fair, health
the game ain't fair, a lot of y'all never come back to the ghetto

'Cause greedy ass fuck
Niggaz don't take care of kids, they'd rather buy a new truck
You wanna be a ghetto star and ride in the
when the D's post up, it's goin' down in the hood

It's understood more paper bring more haters
Everybody wanna coach but we need more
In eighth I got paid on a regular basis
I'm stepping out Air Max with the regular laces

In this world I'm pity
I was in the ghetto-out the city

Something is me back
is holdin' me back
Something is me back
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