Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto

1

long nails, of weave
and a bag of weed
that's all a bitch you need
you the f**king ghetto
that Reggie Miller that you
don't be burning like that
you gone need that bush
with the ghetto
moscato up my cup
run outs we give a f**k
new get me so f**ked up
coming the ghetto
so watch it you in tha south
and watch what you say out your
and watch yo cuz slippers count
you in the ghetto
wife beater, nigga
slide in with bigger rims
a key and hit the flee
and go an get some gyms
tha is in the building man
I'll get you in feelings man
It's some s**t outside your
rims tha size of ceiling fans
I'm the pride of King
I'm stomping through the
I can make it clap clap, beat it a bongo
cat got tongue
you tell that pussy let you go
wouldn't of did s**t right here
so but the song so

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

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

2

you in the in the projects
lights in yo mama's
you hustle lock yo
and the third time yo number changed
airbrush, outside speakers on
Valentino pu**y
high heel on
my feet done, too
all on the porch
you in some Vicki's ass
out yo boy shorts
camouflage
and diamonds on her
silhouettes, cuz wet is just so fu**ing ghetto
dope game, man
bonds money, man
that's how you spend man
you in the ghetto
if you make your easy
and yo is off tha heezy
and yo rapper Jeezy
you are muthaf**king
hundred jeans 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
paint, 24's
boosters, hoes, and stores
(ghetto, so ghetto)

(1X)

3

tomboys, hot
hammer laying in lap
got laying in your bed
and robbers in your trap
dubs on the four
in the headrest
and dolla best
cuz he was tricking tha head best
section eight with
notice getting served
child support, hood
advance on the third
bootleg
had anotha kid
Income tax
you other people's kids
more hard gold teeth, dreadlocks
you serving out tha window
oh now you it bedrock
lace front, long
looking for a star
now every in the ghetto
he thinkin he a rap
fully stick
out a town a brick
now watch him role and him stick
you in the ghetto
pills, dro, kid,
and people you don't know
weed bags, stores
it's so muthaf**in

(1X)