Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto Afterlife

These ain't thugs, the real thugs is the government
matter if you independent, democrat or republican
Niggas the street, get into beef
Start blastin, now a new cat is executive
With a, passion for heat you get, in yo' seat
Die before you crash in yo' Jeep, never passion in your
Like an old man, you ain't a you got a whole plan
To territories like Europeans who stole land
The future of whole fam' hang in the balance
You the king, and your block is the
Y'all is the parliament, untouchable, spot unrushable
Keep your wet, call in collect to save a buck or two
Get mad, who the are you? What you gonna do?
Exactly I thought, NOTHIN, in the sport of frontin
You the undisputed champion, I'm in a class you be in
My words is flesh Jesus, the aquarian

It's just a chapter of the night, in the afterlife
Where you 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 heights but clappers at the wife

Yeah, dudes gettin money is thuggin
Chicks gettin money is ghetto
Still livin the whole thuggish
Your team let the burst before you take an L
You raised in hell, let the settle first
Then you ask the question, the life of the innocent
Shit huh, a man's respected by his actions
It's the karma of the street, you try to the karma
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 niggas cause they what you felt
You got top shelf connects you gettin seasoned like a
We the venom out the snake bite, without the medicine
We from niggas in tenements, dyin for benjamins
So bad that know they own coffin measurements
Ghetto eloquence, in the of truth, don't be hesistant
Or fall victim to the element, is bond

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

get caught up in the struggle
End up in court in trouble, sportin a
Ford azure bubble, importer smuggle, a rumble
Hit the blocks with a portion to
Flip and get tossed in the
Police with one short of the puzzle
It's a hustle, peep the street life, they movin
And the G's'll your knees buckle
with heat until your feet stand in a pee puddle
Cheese double but all the speedy niggas puddles
Make the headlines; some try to escape the fed
Phone taps on direct lines - with the red shine
Jake climbin through the blinds
Tryin to bring you to your deadline, it's slippery when wet
Red time, wipe the sweat around neck time
One shot spill out your red wine, rock shots to your prime
of hot lead left in your mind
One slug to the of your spine
Forever late to rest on the