Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto ftTrey Songz

Ghetto, ghetto, ghetto,

Trey Songz 2X]
I'm from the motherfucking slums where the 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 full of
We's species
lay in traffic, that's right, where the streets be
You seen nothing this obscene from no TV
You would have to be me to what Obie's speaking
Bodies leak steel pipes, it's real creepy
Ch-ch-ch-ha-ha-ha, Vorhee's
You're boring me with your story, I'm a
Craft took my mind so the exploits me

[2nd
I got no pot to in, en route to prison
You don't want it us nigga, we strapped with nitroglicerin
Our is some riders, thriving off poor decisions
A blessing nigga living, still pimping, still visions of
Sitting in that whip, whipping up cola 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 save me her gender is wrong
On my own in jungle that niggaz call home
What? His momma died a lump in her D cup
Police freeze 'em up for these glucks
It's like a situation, we stuck
The ritual is for niggaz to grab they
And soak all this bullshit up, where I'm from?

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

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