Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto ftTrey Songz

Ghetto, ghetto, ghetto,

[Chorus: Trey 2X]
I'm the motherfucking slums where the cops don't come
the lights on and the bugs don't run
You shit without no gun
In the (ghetto)
(ghetto)

[1st
I'm from where full of feces
We's endangered
lay in traffic, that's right, where the streets be
You ain't seen nothing this obscene no TV
You would have to be me to feel Obie's speaking
Bodies leak like pipes, it's real creepy
Ch-ch-ch-ha-ha-ha, Jason
You're boring me with your story, I'm a
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 nitroglicerin
Our is some riders, thriving off poor decisions
A blessing nigga still living, still pimping, visions of
Sitting in that foreign whip, whipping up cola a lick
To my tongue, numb the shit
My hung 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 can't save me her gender is
On my own in jungle that niggaz call home
What? His died from a lump in her D cup
freeze 'em up for serving these glucks
It's a habitual situation, we stuck
The ritual is for niggaz to they nuts
And just soak all bullshit up, where I'm from?

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

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