Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto Child

It's crazy out
Yo mama, I'm tryin to keep my head
What's up

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

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

I feel a bird nigga with no wings
I'm in this ghetto trying to have a little change
My homies killing up 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 hoes messing then Marvin
See in the ghetto the sun it barely
But so many niggas in jail and the welfare

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

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

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

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

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

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

Why, why you gotta make momma cry?
Huh, she take you out of the
'cause that's where you die
But you listen cause your mind is one track

And your is hard
And getting flipped, and your talking back
Showing ashy act, ass straight up off the wall
Lemme talk to y'all, think it's too hard to fall
But far and all

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

I'm ya, you can't do shit no more
It's bigger than us, it's out of our
why I'm praying to God
Oh heavenly Father, my head above the water

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

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

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 trying to make it

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

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

Penitentiary close, but you know
ain't that far away
Before I die I'm trying to the whole world feel
our people scared to stand there

The way we express ourself, they think 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 ain't been the same nigga, as a thug

If I had to draw a picture of my
I have to my picture in blood
Closest died, before he die little cousin told me this
Get you something 'cause
Packed of niggas who had dreams to be rich

So keep your head up, to all my children 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 when I came home from jail

When I was told best turned into a fiend
I ain't gonna lie, my conscience ain't clear, 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 gotta
I got a note, my auntie having a baby
Congratulations, she on

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