Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto Afterlife

These niggas ain't thugs, the real thugs is the
Don't matter if you independent, democrat or
Niggas politickin the street, get beef
blastin, now a new cat is executive chief
With a, passion for heat you get, in yo' seat
Die you crash in yo' Jeep, never passion in your sleep
an old man, you ain't a fool you got a whole plan
To conquer territories like Europeans who land
The future of your whole fam' hang in the
You the king, and your is the palace
Y'all is the parliament, untouchable, spot unrushable
Keep weight wet, call in collect to save a buck or two
Get mad, who the fuck are you? What you do?
Exactly what I thought, NOTHIN, in the of frontin
You the champion, I'm in a class you can't be in
My words is flesh Jesus, the aquarian

just a chapter of the night, in the ghetto afterlife
Where you just seen or heard about or gonna to fight
Where they the life and niggas see flashes of light
When you up in the heights but clappers aimin at the wife

Yeah, dudes gettin is still thuggin
Chicks money is still ghetto
Still livin the whole thuggish
Your team let the metal burst you take an L
You raised in hell, let the dust settle
Then you ask the question, snatchin the of the innocent
Shit happens huh, a respected by his actions
It's the karma of the street, you try to meet the
While the sleep, yo it's deep, but the karma can't be beat
You don't know your enemy, so you fightin with
Relate to rap cause they writin what you felt
You got top shelf connects you gettin seasoned like a
We suck the venom out the bite, without the medicine
We benefit from in tenements, dyin for benjamins
So bad that know they own coffin measurements
Ghetto eloquence, in the moment of truth, be hesistant
Or fall victim to the element, word is

Just another chapter of the night, in the ghetto
you just seen or heard about or gonna have to fight
Where sacrifice the life and niggas see flashes of light
When you trapped up in the but clappers aimin at the wife

get caught up in the struggle
End up in in trouble, sportin a bubble
Ford azure bubble, importer smuggle, forcin a
Hit the blocks with a to double
and get tossed in the huddle
Police with one piece of the puzzle
It's a hustle, peep the street life, movin muscle
And the G's'll make your knees
Tussle with heat until your feet stand in a pee
Cheese double but all the speedy niggas puddles
the headlines; some try to escape the fed time
Phone taps on direct - tec-9's with the red shine
Jake climbin through the bedroom
to bring you to your deadline, it's slippery when wet signs
Red time, wipe the sweat around your time
One shot spill out your red wine, shots to deafen your prime
Pieces of hot lead left in your
One slug to the left of your
Forever late to rest on the