Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto Fabulous

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

One: 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 dollar
Sac to Houston, New Orleans to D.C.
*girls to beep beep
Bangin, catch me a dimepiece next to me
My Body all over Your like LSG
Neighborhood celeb with the keys to my city like the
Rookies askin us how to be a
Get in where you fit in, and get your ghetto pass revoked
No how much money you make
Stay true to the loc, guest list terror clothes
in jeans and tennis shoes, your strict dress codes
Spit lyrical bricks, thirteen
so I can be richer than Master P Ghetto D

Chorus: 10

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

Verse Dr. Dre

You ain't heard of me, you ain't listenin enough
Started in Compton servin from a ice cream
Now ten later whippin a custom Navigator
Steppin on your toes playa, stuffin up your
I'm ghetto, like cigarettes, feel me
Boom bap and slap that ass
This is for the full students slash part time strippers
And young niggaz, clockin at least figures
Some of us pro atheletes, some of us rap over fat
of us hustle in the streets
Twenty deep in Club so you know we gots to mingle
[???] off a pocket of singles, huh
And it's all bueno, musical mafia like Sinatra
Pop a thirteen shot glock to make you Go See the
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 two Tekken, zero to sixty
in six point seven seconds *tires screech* out the window
up, chickenheads like "You doin fo' months!"
Flexin the Rolex oyster perpetual, diamonds
across the face, still eatin out foam and paper plates
We don't call it playa hatin in the nine-eight, P.I.
That's pass intereference, first down
Want Juice like Tupac, then Obey Thirst clown
Be in the PJ's in NY, DK
Mix EJ OJ, OK, we say
"L.A. niggaz got came
like Elway got a superbowl ring"
The homies down for whatever, we the chedda
Swiss accounts, and mo' mozzarella fella

(Chorus)