Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto Days

Yeah,

Compton, Central, Watts
Beach, Inglewood, East L.A.
West for life
and die for this shit

Yeah, when I was livin' life on the run
11 years old, real life, no
little sips in the cut
I'm lil' hits in the cut

Before even called me Kurupt
Ridin' down the blocks I'ma you how I grew up
I was always in the mix, too young for
Ty, tell 'em that Watts experience

In Watts, a **** couldn't wait for the
Backyard barbecues, yeah, that'll free mind
We stay fallin' off them ice trucks
All my nickel-baggin' it, hustlin' bucks

You catch me in the middle of the street
Slapboxin' my **** Porky
And as I take you my memory lane
I'm reminiscin' 'bout my ghetto days, let 'em

Let me you back, ohh
I'm 'bout my ghetto days
Let me you back, ohh
I'm reminiscin' 'bout my days

Let me you back, ohh
I'm reminiscin' 'bout my days
Let me you back, ohh
I'm reminiscin' 'bout my days

I ain't ****, I'm just busy
**** bein' broke **** I'm
Got a problem with me holla at me, I'll be in six months
I'm on the road my money up

And I remember all the young soldiers in the hood tryin' to gang
Slang a nickel bag screamin' money ain't a
For real, I exactly how y'all feel
I'm reppin' black and brown pride, Westside 'til I die,

I got a lot of rider in me, I was
Couple years older, 14 smokin' and
Thinkin' 'bout Jam's army, the old folks love me
I'm just gettin' up in the game, the bang [Incomprehensible]

was crackin', doin' that they got Schwinns
On watchin' all the big homies spin
I Dana's, 'cause that's all I see
That's the Army, with Dana's you all you could be, I reminisce

I used to love eatin' seeds and chico sticks
Watch me jump up in the to play, hide-go-get-it, I'm wit it
And all hoodrats used to hold us down on the block
Reminiscin' 'bout my first piece of ****,

Let me you back, ohh
I'm reminiscin' 'bout my days
Let me you back, ohh
I'm reminiscin' 'bout my ghetto

Let me you back, ohh
I'm reminiscin' 'bout my days
Let me you back, ohh
I'm reminiscin' my ghetto days

Truth is, I ran away when I was 5 old
Ran 'til my And-1's had in the soles
I had three silk shirts, two pair of
Spent the at Boo's house, we was sharin' his clothes

Mom's left me out in the
Worse than that my man took five shots and he ain't lose his
I was livin' with a man's vision
And no matter how I tried, I could never see prison

And to all my homies, we don't pour out liquor
We just poke our chest out and say, "We miss ****"
We scared of gang-bangers, walked to school in groups
who was the best MC, Ice Cube or Snoop

Damn, I my ghetto days
Whether it was or straight coke we found a way
Hey, and the memories of and 'Pac
California, we all we got, we got, we got

Let me you back, ohh
I'm 'bout my ghetto days
Let me you back, ohh
I'm reminiscin' my ghetto days

Let me you back, ohh
I'm reminiscin' 'bout my days
Let me you back, ohh
I'm reminiscin' my ghetto days

I remember when I to say I wanna rap and sing
All my **** used to at me
But now, I'm on top of my
But now, and ain't a damn changed

From ghetto superstar to
All my people locked got nothin' but love for ya
Stay strong, we know it ain't easy
home, 'cause we miss you on the streets

Listen, sweet ladies, how you gonna act like
It's your baby boy, back, back
So let me take you down my memory
'bout my ghetto days, ohh girl

Let me you back, ohh
I'm reminiscin' my ghetto days
Let me you back, ohh
I'm 'bout my ghetto days

Let me you back, ohh
I'm reminiscin' my ghetto days
Let me you back, ohh
I'm reminiscin' 'bout my ghetto

Let me you back, ohh
I'm reminiscin' 'bout my ghetto
Let me you back, ohh
I'm reminiscin' 'bout my days

Let me you back, ohh
I'm reminiscin' 'bout my days
Let me you back, ohh
I'm reminiscin' my ghetto days