Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto Boy

I got that, B-More in me yeah my problem (What what)
I rep my city, yeah I got 'em (Na-na-na)
what you heard, niggas be wildin'
You got me up, I'm from the bottom (Oh yes Lord!)
Walk like I'm pimpin', like I'm mackin'
The love me, yeah boy what's happenin' (Na-na-na)
I'm finna 'em, I'm finna kill 'em
I'm on a hunnid, I hit the ceiling
I'm
these bitches, we go for dollars
And I'm my brothers keeper, I'm Nino at "The Carter"
The equalizer I'm deeper, wiser, handsome, smarter
Man call a ambulance, your ass don't a chance in Sparta
Oh no no!
I'm out the west side, ask my grandma
I used to the pack, had a pack of blamma
My niggas stacked with AKA's and ain't no Capa
And now we laughing to the bank like
with me!

No sunshine or better (The ghetto)
Watch 'em all scatter kill each other (The ghetto)
If yo dead, can't make him proud in (The ghetto)
Damn little boy, how you it out of (The ghetto)

I got hustlers desire, that fire burning
I got that "Boyz n The Hood" mixed with that higher (Na-na-na)
Niggas is bugging, niggas ain't fucking me
not on my planet, why should I panic, motherfuckers should be
Thanking the Lord that I'm the ships so you niggas won't drown
In the of the flood
'Cause I'm giving you prophecy, ain't watching me properly,
I be switching it up like a gear on a bike
Play if you want, say what you want, what you like
But take what you need, 'cause dear to your life
Fake if you want, I'll be there on the

Free my ghetto, we the
Real boy, cut strings, we need Geppetto
They say levels to this shit, well you can't see my level
This a reach, you would need the devil, he need a shovel
I'm deep
All I is odds, all I get is that
At I know
All I need is God, and I can bridge the gap, Cole
OMG, he's so cold, I know me, at least I'm told
Los bring rap to life, this shit needs some soul!
You can ask my
I because I miss my dad, you can ask my mama
They shot my in the head, ain't no happy camper
Now I'm the best rapper alive,
with me!

Lost and dope fiends (The ghetto)
what we're told there ain't no kings in (The ghetto)
Gun shots and tape (The ghetto)
Why is an honest dollar so hard to in (The ghetto)

No sunshine or better (The ghetto)
'em all scatter they'll kill each other (The ghetto)
If yo dead, can't make him proud in (The ghetto)
little boy, how you make it out of (The ghetto)