Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto Child

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

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

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

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

And all my life I thought Bill 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 they on us all

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

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

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

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

How many niggas in the
How many niggas in the don't know why?
How many y'all niggas need?
How many innocent in the ghetto got to lose their lives?

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Dear mama, pray for son
I can make it through 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 but I but I can't get too high
Cause I gotta keep my on my enemies
I've seen harder times, but there gonna be some harder

Penitentiary close, but you what?
Cemetery's ain't far away
Before I die I'm trying to 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 child influenced by the street
Go to sleep to gunshots, up from the sirens of the police
See now my life ain't the same nigga, life as a thug

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

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

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

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

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 trying to make it

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