Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto

Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto we

I know how it feel to wake up up
Pockets as hell, another rock to sell
People look at you like youse the
Selling drugs to all the losers, mad abuser
But they don't know about stress-filled day
Baby on the way mad to pay
That's why you drink so you can reminisce
and wish, you wasn't so devilish, ssshit
I remember I was just you
blunts with my crew, flippin over 62's
Cause G-E-D, B-I-G
I had to get P-A-I-D, that's why my moms me
She was forced to me out, no doubt
Then I figured out licks went for twenty down
up my tools for my raw power move
Glock nineteen for and flower moves
for chumps tryin to stop my
And what they don't will show on the autopsy
to see Papi, to cop me a brick
Asked for 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 have your gat in hand, cause man
( you have your gat in hand cause man )

Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto, we livin

Our lifestyles be close
addicted to fatal
of actions be played back
in the of mashin'
No fairy tales for this black male
Some see me stranded in land of hell, jail, and crack sales
Hustlin' and heart be a nigga or the
repercutions while bustin' on backstabbin'
Sellin' my for material wishes, fast cars and bitches
Wishin' I live my life a legend, immortalized in
Why shed tears? Save your
My childhood were spent buryin' my peers in the cemetary
Here's a to the newborns, waitin' to breathe
If you believe then you can
look at me
Against all odds, life is hard we carry on
Livin' in the projects, broke no lights on
To all the seeds that me
protect essence
with less, but you still precious

Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto we
Gun shots every in the (ghetto)
Crooked on sight in the (ghetto)
Every day is a in the (ghetto)
(oh oh oh oh oh) (ghetto)
Got kids to in the (ghetto)
Selling and weed in the (ghetto)
day somebody bleed in the (ghetto)
(oh oh oh oh oh) (ghetto)

I had the plan
I'm in the caravan on my way to
with my man Two-Tecs to take over projects
call him Two-Tecs, he tote two tecs
And when he start to bust he like to ask, Who's
At last, I'm literally loungin
Sittin back, countin double thousand stacks
See who got smoked, rumors was spread
Last I heard I was

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

(talking) It's a funny thing i kinda realized how 2pac
and i was u kno what i'm saying cuz pac is a dude
yo i kno him we two individual people we waged a
but even tho we were going thru our drama i would
never wish death on nobody cuz aint no comin bac