Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto Dayz

Yeah,

Compton, South Central,
Long Beach, Inglewood, L.A.
West for life
Live and die for shit

Yeah, when I was young life on the run
11 years old, life, no goals
Sneakin' sips in the cut
I'm lil' hits in the cut

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

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

You could catch me in the middle of the
Slapboxin' with my ****
And as I take you down my lane
I'm reminiscin' 'bout my days, let 'em know

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' 'bout my ghetto

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

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

I got a lot of in me, I was thinkin'
Couple older, 14 smokin' and drinkin'
'bout Uncle Jam's army, the old folks love me
I'm gettin' up in the game, the gang bang [Incomprehensible]

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

I used to love eatin' polly and chico sticks
Watch me up in the bush 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' my ghetto days
Let me you back, ohh
I'm reminiscin' 'bout my ghetto

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 night at house, we was sharin' his clothes

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

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

Damn, I miss my ghetto
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 reminiscin' my ghetto days
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 ghetto

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

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

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

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' my ghetto days

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