Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto Child

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

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

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

I feel like a nigga with no wings
I'm stuck in this ghetto to have a little change
My homies up each other 'cause we gotta eat
And I ain't 'cause I'm running from the police

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

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

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

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

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

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

How many in the pen?
How many niggas in the cemetery don't know
How many strikes y'all niggas
How many children in the ghetto got to lose their lives?

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

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

And and all, it's cool when it started off
Now niggas ducking bullets like dodge
Niggas got me scared to plant my seeds, fear of gonna grow
Living in a messed up time, a messed up

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

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

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

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

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

The only way to avoid stress is to get
By Hennessey but I but I can't get too high
I gotta keep my eyes on my enemies
I've seen harder times, but there gonna be some harder

close, but you know what?
Cemetery's ain't that far
I die I'm trying to make the whole world feel
Like our people scared to there

The way we ourself, they think that we all some killers
But look into the eyes of a ghetto child influenced by the
Go to sleep to gunshots, wake up from the sirens of the
See now my life been the same nigga, life as a thug

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

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

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

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

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