Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto Dayz

Yeah,

Compton, Central, Watts
Long Beach, Inglewood, L.A.
West Coast for
and die for this shit

Yeah, I was young livin' life on the run
11 years old, real life, no
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 young for
Ty, tell 'em 'bout that experience

In Watts, a **** wait for the summertime
Backyard barbecues, yeah, that'll free mind
We stay fallin' off them ice cream
All my nickel-baggin' it, hustlin' bucks

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

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

I change ****, I'm just busy
**** bein' **** I'm filthy
Got a with me holla at me, I'll be back in six months
I'm on the road gettin' my up

And I remember all the young soldiers in the hood tryin' to gang
Slang a nickel bag screamin' money a thing
For real, I know exactly how y'all
I'm black and brown pride, Westside 'til I die, c'mon

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

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

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

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

Truth is, I ran when I was 5 years old
Ran 'til my And-1's had in the soles
I had silk shirts, two pair of Girbauds
Spent the night at 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' a blind man's vision
And no matter how hard I tried, I could never see

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

Damn, I my ghetto days
Whether it was Coca-Cola or coke we found a way
Hey, and the memories of Eazy and
California, we all we got, we got, we got

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

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

ghetto superstar to Coca-Cola
All my locked down got nothin' but love for ya
Stay strong, 'cause we know it easy
Come home, 'cause we you on the streets

Listen, sweet ladies, how you gonna act that?
your baby boy, holla back, back
So let me you down my memory lane
Reminiscin' my ghetto days, ohh girl

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