Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto

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

I got the Yankee leanin' just over to browse
And the G four is just over the clouds
You can't tell me that I ain't, what's up now
I got a bottle of upside down
There's chicks wit boyfriends that are up tight now
'Cause know the big dog had a pups like wow
I'm stuck in my ways
Headin' overseas wit a zip of New York City's
You rats can keep runnin' through your maze
you get sprayed with the pesticide
I know you in that hole, you best to
Like the rest who tried, who went and
Of course your girl slide over and be rubbed
And don't taking rides over the G dubs
I ride Rovers on Spre
Please don't be another dude who died over a ski dub,

From hood to hood, see what's hood and know who I be
block to block, they see it, not can't know who I be
From state to state, they hate, they 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!

I get it jumpin' a lo lo six four
And bet they hop on it like a pogo pro
I'm chillin' wit these go go chicks
That do the kinda things belong in a porno flick yo
You it's him and the gang
Wit the bling worked on, that you of lemon meringue
But remember the thangs, too far
And y'all wanna hear 'em go bang, bang,
Like John Witherspoon, I'm watchin' 'em
I know the goin' slither soon
The two toned Maybach's delivered soon
The back like sittin' in the livin' room
I'm so hard like the suit on Batman
that man that back to back plat' scan
I'm back for the time, I make 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
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 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 lawyer saw through it just wet tees
I till my eyes look just like Jet Li's
On islands the water's blue just like Pepsi
Yeah, the trigger might get squeezed
And the slugs skip over your waves, just like jet skis
Hoes know ghetto from New York, 'em the Fresh Prince
And rose petals when I walk
They love how I came back hard like blow
And I'm still a heart to a hood hoe
That's what hood though, yes, I know
That's 'cause I'm in the streets like covers
Rims like blades when a fan blow brother
I'm on a storm to land, roast others
The man no other, 'cause I in it
My time is money, y'all buy ten minutes
I'm catch up!

From hood to hood, they see what's and know 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!
ghetto! It's ghetto! It's ghetto! It's ghetto!