Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto ftTrey Songz

Ghetto, ghetto, ghetto,

[Chorus: Songz 2X]
I'm from the motherfucking where the cops don't come
Turn the lights on and the bugs run
You ain't shit 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 seen nothing this obscene from no TV
You would have to be me to feel Obie's speaking
leak like 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 craft me

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

[3rd
I'm real bridge cause, for niggaz living hard
Welfare scarers just most chicks'll buy broad
Pimping the cause government pimping us
Rather see 'em then niggaz live it up
Cause you heard? Bird got birds
But the nigga got murd' cause niggaz felt he deserve
What he was worth, he a real nigga from the turf
He was birth with money, why they left him bloody
I'm from the streets where most these niggaz
I to em, I'm exactly in tuned with 'em
Strapped with the Mac extract flesh from humans
Home sweet home, better known as The

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