Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto Fabulous

Intro: Ras

Once again, we take over
Ras Kass, Dr. Dre and 10 connected.
We ghetto baby.
The best food, drink and that money can buy.

Verse Ras Kass

Every day of my is off the ringer
That's guaranteed, like a fistfight on Jerry
I got the hottest to hit the street since lava
so holla, we all hustle for dollars
Sac to Houston, New Orleans to D.C.
We drinkin' V-S-O-P (?) the beats
Bangin, me with a dimepiece next to me
My Body all Your Body like LSG
Neighborhood with the keys to my city like the mayor
Rookies us how to be a playa
Get in where you fit in, and never get your ghetto revoked
No matter how much money you
Stay true to the game loc, guest list terror
in jeans and tennis shoes, breakin strict dress codes
Spit lyrical bricks, thirteen
so I can be richer than Master P sellin D'

Chorus: 10

We Ghetto,
Money make the world go round so handle this
Ghetto,
Broadcastin live from Los
We ghetto,
Money make the world go round so let's handle
Ghetto,
Broadcastin from Los Angeles

Two: Dr. Dre

You ain't of me, you ain't listenin hard enough
Started in Compton servin a ice cream truck
Now ten years later whippin a custom
on your toes playa, stuffin up your alligators
I'm ghetto, like cigarettes, feel me
Boom bap and that ass silly
This is for the full students slash part time strippers
And young niggaz, clockin at least five
Some of us pro atheletes, some of us rap fat beats
of us hustle in the streets
Twenty deep in Club Nikki's so you we gots to mingle
Trickin' (?) off a pocket of singles, huh
And it's all bueno, musical mafia like Frank
Pop a shot glock to make you Go See the Doctor
nuttin nice
>From hood to hood, livin the lavish life

(Chorus)

Verse Three: Ras

Nigga in the GS, three ooh ooh
Playin two Tekken, zero to sixty
in six point seven seconds *tires screech* out the window
actin up, chickenheads "You doin fo' months!"
Flexin the Rolex oyster perpetual, thirty-five
across the face, still eatin out cups and paper plates
We don't it playa hatin in the nine-eight, it's P.I.
That's pass intereference, automatic first
Want Juice like Tupac, then Obey Your clown
Be in the in NY, rockin DK
Mix EJ OJ, OK, we say
"L.A. got crazy came
like Elway got a superbowl ring"
The homies down for whatever, we the chedda
Swiss accounts, and mo' mozzarella fella

(Chorus)

Ugh! And it stop!

HAHA, RIDERS BABY, HAHA!

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