Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto

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

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

hood to hood, they see what's hood and know who I be
From block to block, 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 Midwest and down 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 pogo pro
I'm chillin' wit go go chicks though
That do the kinda things that belong in a porno yo
You it's him and the gang
Wit the bling worked on, that you of lemon meringue
But the thangs, ain't too far
And y'all hear 'em go bang, bang, bang
Like John Witherspoon, I'm 'em closely
I know the snakes goin' soon
The two toned Maybach's gettin' soon
The back like sittin' in the livin' room
I'm so bodied 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 probably I'm still ghetto, nigga!

From hood to hood, see what's hood and know who I be
From 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, through the Midwest and down south ghetto!
It's ghetto! ghetto! It's ghetto! It's ghetto!

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

From to hood, they see what's hood and know who I be
From block to block, 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 Midwest and down south ghetto!
It's ghetto! ghetto! It's ghetto! It's ghetto!