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)
Fuck you heard, niggas be wildin'
You got me up, I'm from the bottom (Oh yes Lord!)
like I'm pimpin', talk like I'm mackin'
The projects 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
Fuck bitches, we go for dollars
And I'm my brothers keeper, bitch I'm 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, just ask my
I used to the pack, had a pack of blamma
My niggas stacked AKA's and ain't no Capa Gama
And now we laughing to the bank like
Fuck me!

No or feeling better (The ghetto)
Watch 'em all they'll kill each other (The ghetto)
If yo daddy dead, can't make him 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 fucking with me
They not on my planet, why I panic, motherfuckers should be
Thanking the Lord that I'm building the ships so you niggas drown
In the midst of the
'Cause I'm giving you prophecy, niggas watching me properly,
Bitch I be switching it up like a gear on a
Play if you want, say what you want, what you like
But take what you need, it's dear to your life
Fake if you want, I'll be on the flight

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

souls and dope fiends (The ghetto)
From what we're told there no kings in (The ghetto)
Gun shots and caution (The ghetto)
Why is an honest dollar so hard to in (The ghetto)

No sunshine or feeling (The ghetto)
Watch 'em all scatter kill each other (The ghetto)
If yo daddy dead, make him proud in (The ghetto)
Damn boy, how you make it out of (The ghetto)