Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto Fabulous

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

Verse One: Ras

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

Chorus: 10

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

Verse Dr. Dre

You ain't heard of me, you listenin hard enough
Started in Compton servin from a ice truck
Now ten years later a custom Navigator
Steppin on your playa, stuffin up your alligators
I'm ghetto, like cigarettes, feel me
bap and slap that ass silly
This is for the time students slash part time strippers
And niggaz, clockin at least five figures
of us pro atheletes, some of us rap over fat beats
Some of us in the streets
Twenty deep in Nikki's so you know we gots to mingle
[???] off a pocket of singles, huh
And it's all bueno, mafia like Frank Sinatra
Pop a shot glock to make you Go See the Doctor
Ain't nice
From hood to hood, love livin the 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
actin up, like "You doin fo' months!"
Flexin the Rolex perpetual, thirty-five diamonds
across the face, still eatin out foam and paper plates
We call it playa hatin in the nine-eight, it's P.I.
pass intereference, automatic first down
Want Juice like Tupac, then Obey Thirst clown
Be in the in NY, rockin DK
Mix EJ OJ, OK, we say
"L.A. niggaz got crazy
like John Elway got a ring"
The down for whatever, we stack the chedda
Swiss bank accounts, and mo' fella

(Chorus)