Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto

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

I got the Yankee leanin' just sittin' to browse
And the G four is just over the clouds
You tell me that I ain't, what's up right now
I got a bottle of Tequila down
some chicks wit boyfriends that are up tight now
'Cause they the big dog had a pups like wow
I'm in my city ways
Headin' overseas wit a zip of New 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
Like the who tried, who went and testified
Of course girl wanna slide over and be rubbed
And don't mind taking over the G dubs
I ride Rovers on Spre
Please don't be another dude who died a ski dub, chill

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

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

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

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

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