Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto Fabulous

Artist: Ras Kass Dr. Dre, Ice-T, Mack 10
[Ice-T] I got juice but I stop no ocean liner baby!
[Ras] I'm with you baby, I'm there
Man don't miss this it's gonna be FABULOUS
...
[Ras] We ghetto fabulous
The best food, drink, and women that can buy

Verse Ras Kass

Every day of my life is off the
That's guaranteed, like a fistfight on Springer
I got the hottest to hit the street since lava
so holla, we all hustle for dollar
Sac to Houston, New Orleans to D.C.
*girls laughing* to beep
Bangin, catch me with a dimepiece to me
My Body all over Your Body LSG
Neighborhood with the keys to my city like the mayor
askin us how to be a playa
Get in you fit in, and never get your ghetto pass revoked
No how much money you make
Stay true to the game loc, guest list terror
in jeans and shoes, breakin your strict dress codes
Spit bricks, thirteen deep
so I can be richer than Master P Ghetto D

Chorus: 10

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

Verse Dr. Dre

You ain't of me, you ain't listenin hard enough
in Compton servin from a ice cream truck
Now ten years later a custom Navigator
Steppin on your playa, stuffin up your alligators
I'm ghetto, like Newport cigarettes, me
bap and slap that ass silly
This is for the time students slash part time strippers
And young niggaz, at least five figures
Some of us pro atheletes, some of us rap over fat
Some of us in the streets
Twenty deep in Club so you know we gots to mingle
[???] off a full of singles, huh
And it's all bueno, musical like Frank Sinatra
Pop a thirteen shot glock to you Go See the Doctor
nuttin nice
From hood to hood, love the lavish life

(Chorus)

Verse Ras Kass

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

(Chorus)