Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto ftTrey Songz

Ghetto, ghetto, ghetto,

[Chorus: 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 without no gun
In the (ghetto)
(ghetto)

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

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

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

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