Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto

Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto, we livin

I know how it to wake up fucked up
broke as hell, another rock to sell
People look at you youse the user
Selling drugs to all the losers, mad abuser
But they know about your stress-filled day
on the way mad bills 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
Smokin blunts with my crew, over 62's
Cause G-E-D, B-I-G
I had to get P-A-I-D, that's why my hate 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 nineteen for casket and moves
for tryin to stop my flow
And what don't know will show on the autopsy
Went to see Papi, to cop me a
Asked for some consignment and he wasn't tryin to it
mad Newport's 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 have gat in hand, cause man
( you betta have your gat in hand man )

Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto we

Our lifestyles be close
to fatal attractions
Pictures of actions be back
in the of mashin'
No tales for this young black male
see me stranded in this land of hell, jail, and crack sales
Hustlin' and be a nigga culture or the
while bustin' on backstabbin' vultures
Sellin' my soul for wishes, fast cars and bitches
Wishin' I my life a legend, immortalized in pictures
Why shed tears? your sympathy
My childhood years were spent buryin' my peers in the
Here's a to the newborns, waitin' to breathe
If you believe you can achieve
Just at me
Against all odds, life is hard we carry on
Livin' in the projects, with no lights on
To all the seeds that me
protect essence
Born with less, but you still

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

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

Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto we
Cause thats the life when
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 i'm saying cuz pac is a strong dude
yo i kno him we two individual people we waged a
beef but even tho we were thru our drama i would
never wish death on nobody cuz there no comin bac