Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto

1

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

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

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

2

you in the in the projects
lights in yo name
you lock yo celly
and that's the third time yo changed
airbrush, outside speakers on
Valentino huggers
heel sneakers on
my done, nails too
all on the porch
you cooking in some ass
out yo boy shorts
camouflage
and on her metro
tatted silhouettes, cuz wet is just so fu**ing
dope game, man
money, bonds man
that's how you funds man
you in the ghetto
if you make your easy
and yo is off tha heezy
and yo rapper Jeezy
you are muthaf**king
dollar jeans on
price tag
but tha world yo ass
so you where them f**ka's
cd of the newest
and Nike's be tha of choice
candy paint,
boosters, hoes, and stores
(ghetto, so ghetto)

(1X)

3

tomboys, hot
hammer laying in lap
got bitches laying in bed
and laying in your trap
on the four wheela
TV's in the
and hundred dolla
cuz he was tricking give tha head
section eight chase
eviction notice served
child support, hood
advance on the f**king
bootleg
Rico had kid
Income tax
you claiming other people's
more gold teeth, tattoos dreadlocks
you out tha room window
oh now you it bedrock
lace front, lashes
looking for a star
now every nigga in the
he he a rap star
fully automatic
out a town a dummy
now him role and watch him stick
when you in the
pills, dro, kid,
and people you don't wanna
weed bags, corner
it's so ghetto

(1X)