Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto

From to hood, they see what's hood and know who I be

I got the leanin' just sittin' over to browse
And the G is just gettin' over the clouds
You can't me that I ain't, what's up right now
I got a bottle of upside down
There's some wit boyfriends that are up tight now
'Cause they know the big dog had a pups wow
I'm stuck in my city
Headin' wit a zip of New York City's haze
You rats can keep runnin' your city's maze
you get sprayed with the pesticide
I know you in that hole, you to hide
the rest who tried, who went and testified
Of your girl wanna slide over and be rubbed
And don't taking rides over the G dubs
I ride on Spre dubs
Please don't be dude who died over a ski dub, chill

From hood to hood, they see hood and know who I be
From to block, they see it, not can't know who I be
From state to state, cannot hate, they know who I be
From the east to west, through the and down south it's ghetto!
It's ghetto! ghetto! It's ghetto! It's ghetto!

I get it like a lo lo six four
And bet they hop on it like a stick pro
I'm chillin' wit these go go though
That do the kinda things belong in a porno flick yo
You know him and the gang
Wit the bling worked on, that remind you of lemon
But remember the thangs, too far
And y'all wanna 'em go bang, bang, bang
John Witherspoon, I'm watchin' 'em closely
I know the snakes goin' slither
The two toned gettin' delivered soon
The back feels like in the livin' room
I'm so bodied like the suit on Batman
It's that man that back to back plat'
I'm back for the third time, I words rhyme for a livin'
You heard I'm still ghetto, nigga!

From hood to hood, they see what's and know who I be
From block to block, they see it, not know who I be
From state to state, they cannot hate, know who I be
the east to west, through the Midwest and down south it's ghetto!
It's ghetto! ghetto! It's ghetto! It's ghetto!

They to put two nines on me, just like Gretzky
But my saw through it just like wet tees
I smoked till my eyes just like Jet Li's
On islands where the water's blue like Pepsi
Yeah, the just might get squeezed
And the slugs will skip over your waves, like jet skis
Hoes know ghetto from New York, call 'em the Fresh
And throw rose petals I walk
They love how I came back like good blow
And I'm a heart throb to a hood hoe
That's hood though, yes, I would know
That's 'cause I'm in the like manhole covers
Rims look like blades a fan blow brother
I'm on a storm to land, roast others
The man no other, 'cause I in it
My is money, y'all couldn't buy ten minutes
I'm catch up!

From hood to hood, they see hood and know who I be
block to block, they see it, not can't know who I be
From state to state, they cannot hate, they who I be
From the east to west, the Midwest and down south it's ghetto!
It's ghetto! It's ghetto! ghetto! It's ghetto!