Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto ftTrey Songz

Ghetto, ghetto, ghetto,

[Chorus: Songz 2X]
I'm the motherfucking slums where the cops don't come
Turn the lights on and the don't run
You ain't shit no gun
In the (ghetto)
(ghetto)

[1st
I'm from where full of feces
endangered species
Bodies lay in traffic, that's right, the streets be
You ain't nothing this obscene from no TV
You would have to be me to feel Obie's speaking
Bodies like steel pipes, it's real creepy
Ch-ch-ch-ha-ha-ha, Vorhee's
You're boring me your story, I'm a Detroitee
Craft took my so the craft exploits me

[2nd
I got no pot to piss in, en to prison
You don't want it us nigga, we strapped with nitroglicerin
Our ambitions is some riders, thriving off decisions
A blessing still living, still pimping, still visions of
Sitting in that foreign whip, up cola take a lick
To my tongue, from the shit
My nuts since I was a young one
And that's just the fuck of it
I'm pumped gone but, gun in my palm
My momma save me her gender is wrong
On my own in this jungle that niggaz home
What? His momma died from a in her D cup
Police 'em up for serving these glucks
It's a habitual situation, we stuck
The ritual is for to grab they nuts
And soak all this bullshit up, where I'm from?

verse]
I'm from real bridge cause, for niggaz hard
Welfare scarers just most chicks'll buy broad
Pimping the government cause government us
Rather see 'em suffering then niggaz it up
Cause you heard? Bird got birds
But the nigga got murd' cause niggaz he ain't deserve
What he was worth, he ain't a real nigga from the
He was birth with money, that's why left him bloody
I'm from the streets most these niggaz nutty
I adapt to em, I'm in tuned with 'em
Strapped with the Mac that extract flesh humans
Home sweet home, better known as The

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