Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto ftTrey Songz

Ghetto, ghetto, ghetto,

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

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

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

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

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