Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto

Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto we

I how it feel to wake up fucked up
Pockets as hell, another rock to sell
People look at you like youse the
Selling drugs to all the losers, mad buddha
But they don't know about your day
Baby on the way mad to pay
That's why you drink Tanqueray; so you can
and wish, you livin so devilish, ssshit
I remember I was like you
blunts with my crew, flippin over 62's
Cause G-E-D, wasn't
I had to get P-A-I-D, that's why my moms me
She was to kick me out, no doubt
Then I out licks went for twenty down South
up my tools for my raw power move
Glock for casket and flower moves
for chumps to stop my flow
And what don't know will show on the autopsy
Went to see Papi, to cop me a
for some consignment and he wasn't tryin to hear it
Smoking mad cause I'm due in court
for an assault, I caught, in Bridgeport, New York
Catch me if you can like the Man
You better your gat in hand, cause man
( you betta have your gat in cause man )

Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto, we livin

Our lifestyles be close
addicted to attractions
Pictures of actions be played
in the midst of
No fairy tales for young black male
Some see me in this land of hell, jail, and crack sales
Hustlin' and heart be a nigga or the
repercutions while bustin' on vultures
Sellin' my soul for material wishes, fast cars and
I live my life a legend, immortalized in pictures
Why shed tears? Save sympathy
My childhood years were spent buryin' my in the cemetary
a message to the newborns, waitin' to breathe
If you believe then you can
look at me
Against all odds, life is hard we carry on
in the projects, broke with no lights on
To all the seeds follow me
protect essence
with less, but you still precious

Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto we
Gun shots night in the (ghetto)
Crooked cops on in the (ghetto)
day is a fight in the (ghetto)
(oh oh oh oh oh) (ghetto)
Got kids to in the (ghetto)
coke and weed in the (ghetto)
Every day bleed in the (ghetto)
(oh oh oh oh oh) (ghetto)

I had the plan
I'm in the caravan on my way to
my man Two-Tecs to take over this projects
They call him Two-Tecs, he tote two
And he start to bust he like to ask, Who's next?
At last, I'm literally black
back, countin double digit thousand stacks
See who got smoked, what rumors was
Last I heard I was

Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto we
Cause thats the life when
in the (ghetto) oh
in the (ghetto) or
in the (ghetto, ghetto)
Thats the when ur
in the (ghetto)oh
in the (ghetto) or
in the (ghetto, ghetto, ghetto)

(talking) It's a funny thing i kinda realized how powerful
and i was u kno i'm saying cuz pac is a strong dude
yo i kno him we two individual we waged a coastal
beef but even tho we were going our drama i would
never wish on nobody cuz there aint no comin bac