Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

y'all greedy ass fuck
Niggaz don't take care of kids, they'd rather buy a new truck
You wanna be a ghetto and ride in the hood
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 players
In eighth grade I got on a regular basis
I'm stepping out with Air Max with the regular

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

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