Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto Government

"they got me so uptight" --> singer

[chorus 1: hell
We form the ghetto
You either hate us or you it
Ghetto for those who strugglin
4x*

[hell (killah priest)]
We a congress wit our conscience
Here to against eden for our freedom til it get accomplished
(we make the world astonished
See us with our macabee-an
They bow down and pay homage, we God
Movin through this evil world a compass
die over nonsense, when the koran spit)
We hit ya like a vietnam hit
The be the projects
We study all evil dialect
sea scrolls of a prophet
With the we movin objects
It be the livin word that's heard in eardrums
You gotta digest (which gotta die next?
I'm on the street corner taking side
>from set-trippin, of death slip in
Which that cat wit the grippin
We crippin, blue flags and durags
Other cats got they red out, sped out)

[chorus 2: priest *singing*]
I am king of
We sit the throne
die before us
This is a story of a fallen
2x*

[killah
A full moon glows, light off of my gold
Seven men with shields of david on top of post
Soft wind blows, through my silk blue robe
After I feast, fall asleep between my seven
Feel my eyes close, then a motion picture show
See the world like looking a foggy window
See a large cliff of thugs, crips and some bloods
Neantha's, latin kings, broken homes and dreams
They gather in teams around ladder
Set up and make them scatter
Cops them on they tv cameras
move in one manner
When the speak, stand up
they hands up and make the cops take off they handcuffs
Other thugs thats trapped up in of vans and the bus
On their way to riker's, am I
It's now life, I'm put in
Ever since I was put in
Over six million passengers ships africa
After the massacre
After king soloman we wore
See the david from the
Now they us africans 'cause or skin match with them
But that's a lot of foolish, so they can rule us

2]

1: 2x]

[hell
Knights at the square table, share at last supper
seek to fulfill their prophecies, suffer
We discuss the proverbs in soloman's
in visions of daniel, revelation dreams
Hebrew kings choppin off the wings
Second excellence, no more, sex, lies, drugs and
My evidence, my own testament, on wood
Twelve tribes layin at the head of in hoods
Idol worshippers, blasphemers, and murderers
Adulterers, holdin sexuals in land
New york city dressed with 'lectricity
Blackout, shut down, 2000 assed out
the internet chip, communication wit
Gabrielle in a spaceship, a basement
Apocalypse child, wars any playground
Jews and gentles, fed generation
'cause me and wisdom got a loyal
We not africans, indians nor we

1: 4x]