Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto

1

long nails, of weave
and a bag of weed
that's all a bitch like you
you the f**king ghetto
Reggie Miller that you push
don't be burning like that
you gone need Reggie bush
with the ghetto
moscato up my cup
run outs we don't a f**k
new folk get me so up
coming from the
so watch it you in tha south
and watch what you say out mouth
and watch yo step cuz count
you in the ghetto
wife beater, Tim's
slide in with bigger rims
a key and hit the flee
and go an get some gyms
tha hood is in the man
I'll get you in your man
It's some s**t your house
rims tha size of ceiling fans
I'm the of King Kong
I'm stomping the Congo
I can make it clap clap, it like a bongo
cat got tongue
you tell pussy let you tongue go
of did this s**t right here
so gutter but the so

ghetto, country, hood,
put your hands up if you f**king that
ghetto, ya opposite of busse
twelve inch yaki, big round

way to hello, say I'm
fly the medal
tell em it is what it is
I it do what it do
and i love where i
and my love it too, cuz we ghetto

2

you in the Benz in the
in yo mama's name
you lock yo celly
and that's the time yo number changed
airbrush, outside speakers on
Valentino huggers
high heel on
my feet done, too
all on the front
you cooking in some ass
hanging out yo boy
stiletto's
and diamonds on her
tatted silhouettes, cuz wet is so fu**ing ghetto
dope game, man
bonds money, man
how you spend funds man
when you in the
if you your money easy
and yo swag is off tha
and yo rapper Jeezy
you are ghetto
hundred dollar on
tag bragging
but tha kiss yo ass
so you where f**ka's sagging
cd of the newest
and be tha shoe of choice
candy paint,
boosters, hoes, and licka
(ghetto, so ghetto)

(1X)

3

tomboys, hot
hammer in your lap
got laying in your bed
and robbers in your trap
on the four wheela
TV's in the
and hundred best
cuz he was tricking give tha best
section eight with
eviction getting served
support, hood homes
advance on the third
bootleg
had anotha kid
Income tax
you claiming people's kids
hard gold teeth, tattoos dreadlocks
you out tha room window
oh now you call it
front, long lashes
looking for a trap
now nigga in the ghetto
he thinkin he a rap
fully stick
out a a dummy brick
now watch him and watch him stick
you in the ghetto
pills, dro, kid,
and you don't wanna know
weed bags, stores
it's so ghetto

(1X)