Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto

1

long nails, of weave
and a bag of weed
that's all a like you need
you from the ghetto
Reggie Miller that you push
don't be burning that Cush
you gone need that bush
f**king with the
moscato up my cup
run outs we don't give a
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, nigga
slide in with some 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
some s**t outside your house
with rims tha of ceiling fans
I'm the pride of Kong
I'm stomping through the
I can make it clap, beat it like a bongo
cat got tongue
you tell pussy let you tongue go
wouldn't of did this s**t right
so gutter but the so

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

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

2

you in the in the projects
lights in yo mama's
you lock yo celly
and that's the third time yo changed
airbrush, outside speakers on
Valentino pu**y
heel sneakers on
my feet done, too
all on the porch
you in some Vicki's ass
hanging out yo boy
camouflage
and on her metro
tatted silhouettes, cuz wet is just so ghetto
dope game, man
bonds money, man
how you spend funds man
when you in the
if you make money easy
and yo swag is off tha
and yo favorite rapper
you are ghetto
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
laying in your lap
got bitches in your bed
and robbers laying in trap
dubs on the wheela
in the headrest
and hundred best
cuz he was give tha head best
section eight with
eviction notice served
support, hood homes
advance on the third
bootleg
Rico had kid
tax checks
you claiming other kids
more hard gold teeth, tattoos
you serving out tha room
oh now you call it
lace front, lashes
for a trap star
now every in the ghetto
he he a rap star
fully stick
out a town a brick
now watch him role and him stick
you in the ghetto
pills, dro, kid,
and you don't wanna know
bags, corner stores
it's so ghetto

(1X)