Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto Fabulous

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

Verse One: Ras

Every day of my life is off the
That's guaranteed, like a on Jerry Springer
I got the flow to hit the street since lava
so holla, we all hustle for dollar
From Sac to Houston, New to D.C.
laughing* to beep beep
Bangin, me with a dimepiece next to me
My Body all over Your like LSG
celeb 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 pass revoked
No matter how much you make
Stay to the game loc, guest list terror clothes
in jeans and shoes, breakin your strict dress codes
Spit lyrical bricks, thirteen
so I can be than Master P sellin Ghetto D

Mack 10

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

Verse Dr. Dre

You ain't of me, you ain't listenin hard enough
Started in servin from a ice cream truck
Now ten later whippin a custom Navigator
on your toes playa, stuffin up your alligators
I'm ghetto, like cigarettes, feel me
bap and slap that ass silly
This is for the full time 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 Nikki's so you we gots to mingle
off a pocket full of singles, huh
And all bueno, musical mafia like Frank Sinatra
Pop a shot glock to make you Go See the Doctor
Ain't nuttin
From hood to hood, love the lavish life

(Chorus)

Verse Three: Ras

Stu-B-Doo in the GS, three ooh ooh
Playin number two Tekken, to sixty
in six point seven seconds screech* hangin out the window
up, chickenheads like "You doin fo' months!"
Flexin the Rolex perpetual, thirty-five diamonds
across the face, eatin out foam cups and paper plates
We call it playa hatin in the nine-eight, it's P.I.
That's pass intereference, first down
Want Juice like Tupac, Obey Your Thirst clown
Be in the PJ's in NY, DK
Mix EJ OJ, OK, we say
"L.A. niggaz got crazy
John Elway got a superbowl ring"
The homies for whatever, we stack the chedda
Swiss bank accounts, and mo' mozzarella

(Chorus)