Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto Child

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

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

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

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

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

And all my I thought Bill Clinton ran the country
Until I found out Bill Gates had all the
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 fill us up
But why the government sold us drugs and to clean us up
Gave us three halves and interest student loans
Four dollar minimum wage and section eight, we it home

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

'Cause it's Your and we your children
sons and Your daughters
We struggling, to get out of the ghetto
Trying to 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 just a child trying to make it

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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 trying to it

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