Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto ftTrey Songz

Ghetto, ghetto, ghetto,

Trey Songz 2X]
I'm from the motherfucking where the cops don't come
the lights on and the bugs don't run
You ain't shit no gun
In the (ghetto)
(ghetto)

[1st
I'm from where diapers of feces
We's endangered
lay in traffic, that's right, where the streets be
You ain't seen nothing obscene from no TV
You would to be me to feel what Obie's speaking
Bodies leak like pipes, it's real creepy
Ch-ch-ch-ha-ha-ha, Jason
You're boring me with story, I'm a Detroitee
Craft my mind so the craft exploits me

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

[3rd
I'm real bridge cause, for niggaz living hard
scarers just most chicks'll buy them broad
Pimping the government cause government us
Rather see 'em then niggaz live it up
Cause you heard? Bird got birds
But the nigga got murd' niggaz felt he ain't deserve
What he was worth, he ain't a real nigga from the
He was birth with money, that's why they left him
I'm from the streets where most these nutty
I to em, I'm exactly in tuned with 'em
Strapped with the Mac extract flesh from humans
Home sweet home, better as The Ruins

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