Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto Child

It's out here
Yo mama, I'm tryin to keep my head
up Mystikal?

I'm just a ghetto trying to make it
I'm just a ghetto trying to make it

This ghetto got me
Mama, won't you pray for baby?
I'm just a child trying to make it
Mama, I'm just a ghetto trying to make it

I like a bird nigga with no wings
I'm in this ghetto trying to have a little change
My homies up each other 'cause we gotta eat
And I tripping 'cause I'm running from the police

I done seen little kids in the projects
I seen more hoes messing then Marvin
See in the ghetto the sun it shines
But so many niggas in and the welfare lines

And all my life I thought Clinton ran the country
Until I found out Bill had all the money
And the media starting east and west coast
I'm from the south, where prejudice on us all

out of the powdered milk and eggs don't fill us up
But why the government us drugs and charges to clean us up
Gave us three and high interest student loans
Four dollar minimum wage and section eight, we it home

This got me crazy
Mama, won't you pray for your
I'm just a ghetto child to make it
Mama, I'm just a ghetto child to make it

This ghetto got me
Mama, won't you pray for baby?
I'm just a child trying to make it
Mama, I'm just a ghetto trying to make it

It's real when you can do you want to do
you want to do it
Ain't to many niggas out living like that
That's why the rest of you niggas ain't never through it

How many niggas in the
How niggas in the cemetery don't know why?
How many strikes niggas need?
How many innocent children in the ghetto got to lose lives?

Why, why you gotta make momma cry?
Huh, she you out of the street
'cause that's you gonna die
But you won't cause your mind is one track

And your is hard
And your getting flipped, and your back
Showing your ashy act, ass up off the wall
Lemme talk to y'all, don't think too hard to fall
But far and all

And sore and all, it's when it started off
Now niggas bullets like dodge balls
Niggas got me to plant my seeds, fear of high's gonna grow
in a messed up time, a messed up court

I'm telling ya, you can't do no more
It's than us, it's out of our hands
That's why I'm to God
Oh heavenly Father, keep my above the water

'Cause it's Your world and we your
sons and Your daughters
We struggling, trying to get out of the
Trying to it to mars!!!

ghetto got me crazy
Mama, won't you pray for baby?
I'm a ghetto child trying to make it
Mama, I'm a ghetto child trying to make it

This got me crazy
Mama, you pray for your baby?
I'm just a ghetto child trying to it
Mama, I'm a ghetto child trying to make it

Dear mama, for your son
Hoping I can it through this game
I can change, I've been through so much
Seen so things, couldn't find the words to explain

The only way to avoid is to get high
By drinking Hennessey but I but I get too high
Cause I gotta keep my eyes on my
I've seen harder times, but gonna be some harder days

Penitentiary close, but you what?
ain't that far away
Before I die I'm trying to make the whole feel
Like our people to stand there

The way we express ourself, they think that we all some
But look into the eyes of a ghetto child by the street
Go to sleep to gunshots, wake up the sirens of the police
See now my ain't been the same nigga, life as a thug

If I had to draw a picture of my
I to paint my picture in blood
homie died, before he die little cousin told me this
Get you something cemeteries
Packed full of who had dreams to be rich

So your head up, to all my ghetto children it was hard
To tell my family one day I was gonna up to make millions
I told them, they seemed to laugh at my so called dream
I like to scream I came home from jail

When I was told friend turned into a fiend
I ain't gonna lie, my conscience ain't clear, when I close my
Of course you realize, God forgive me, I'm just trying to survive

They cut welfare and care, that shit gotta stop
I got a note, my auntie having a baby
Congratulations, she on

This got me crazy
Mama, you pray for your baby?
I'm a ghetto child trying to make it
Mama, I'm just a ghetto child trying to it

This got me crazy
Mama, won't you for your baby?
I'm a ghetto child trying to make it
Mama, I'm just a ghetto trying to make it