Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto Life

[Man
Ok, we got the Birdman in the (the birdman)
We got in the building (yeah)
We got Young Weezy in the (Weezy)

[Verse 1: Wayne]
Nigga it's, B-M, J-R, baby
Tryna see him, naw, he need to eighty (shut yo chips up)
And, I ain't speakin G's, I'm M
And I'm walkin like a pimp in (piiiiiimp) all street tims
Man got more green than a Boston Gems
Green (?) , they cost in rims
Wayne appear, nigga put a in ya ear
Let ya a fuckin boss up in here
How much it cost for this
How it cost for this year?
'cause Me and bout to buy it
Put yo spoons down, Money off the diet
I in a ride on triot, that's traze
But those who was in the when the teachers was on that pay
I'm raise in the cajun cage, with a bit of amazing
And prone to move at a amazing pace
Man my daddy Dave, let's race it
Real not have me, B I'ma win it, I'm a

TQ]
In the ghetto life, I'm a boooooy (ghetto booooooy)
Livin in the me, in the ghe-tto streeeeeets
(Somebody me what's crackin before)
I'm a ghetto life, any dogg I can blow uuuuuup
For ghetto me, and you best to be me
Ghetto, ghetto, Life

2: Baby]
Aye, aye, holla at me T-Keez, T-Keezy, Birdman,
See I ride in shake (34's) when I'm pimpin these hoes (beyotch!)
It's just that, (TQ:Sunshine City!) when I'm that dro
When it to this ice, real livin his life
Get moeny, pimpin hoes, with ghetto type
Nigga check the background, I got O.G.
Just a hoodrich flippin birds on a bike
Not survive in this with guns, pahs, and knifes
Pour out, a liquor, mami lost her life
All my niggas in the penitentiary that life
See I'm stunnin for my niggas with this out pipes
This swish foreign german lifes (beyotch)
And I this big toolie just protect my ice (holla at me nigga)
I act, a fool, when I'm full of that white (absolute beyotch)
But it's the Birdman daddy with ghe-tto stripes
Ghe-tto (Uptown), Ghe-tto pipe (9 Millimeter)
Ghe-tto walk (yeah), With my life (Beyotch)

TQ]
In the ghetto life, I'm a boooooy (ghetto booooooy)
in the ghetto me, in the ghe-tto streeeeeets
I'm a ghetto life, any second I can blow uuuuuup
For ghetto me, and you to be watchin meeeee
Ghetto, ghetto, I'm a Life

3: Cam'Ron]
Uh-huh, Diplomats, man
Ayyo the just born, I need seven more leaders
C-Five, Fo'-Fum, and a fever (what else)
Act up though I let the Fo' leave ya (leave ya)
Dice game, head crack, fever (fever)
I'm in L.A., I got Six-Fo' fever (fever)
Fever for the flava of a six-foot (let 'em know)
I told the po to feave her, I'm a bouty
Out to juuust, not a chef (?) know how to
With the piece stocks, up the rocks
Seventh Delenix is hot, I done up the block
Send glocks to ya block, out done up yo sspotss
That's how coke for that cook up his (what else though?)
I'm one of those, that will up to Pac (why?)
'cause when I get pulled over, cook up the (damn, follow what)
All say is, look at his drop (what else?)
on my liscence, look at his watch (fuck em)
But, thug dogg, we down with Baby (baby)
We through clownin baby (baby)
And if we, surrounded babies, the kids to the wall
Then shoot all around the baby, Killa!

TQ]
In the life, I'm a ghetto boooooy (ghetto booooooy)
Livin in the ghetto me, in the ghe-tto
I'm a ghetto life, any second dogg I can blow
For me, and you best to be watchin meeeee
Ghetto, ghetto, In a Ghetto

talking]
It's man, Killa!
Diplomats, Money
Baby, holla!
Jim Jones, Santana, what's good,
(brrrrrrrrr-brrrrrrrr!)

talking]

Fly, to hood you
Then got 'em cheap (whoo!)
(Yeah, ya know, ya know)
Get call out one more time
(brrrrrrrr-brrrrrrrrr!) 3x
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