Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto Life

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

[Verse 1: Wayne]
Nigga it's, B-M, J-R, baby
Tryna see him, naw, he to even eighty (shut yo chips up)
And, I speakin G's, I'm talkin M
And I'm walkin like a in (piiiiiimp) them all street tims
Man shorty got green than a Boston Gems
(?) , they don't cost in rims
Wayne appear, put a walls in ya ear
Let ya know a fuckin up in here
How much it for this here?
How it cost for this year?
Me and Stunna bout to buy it
Put yo spoons down, Cash off the diet
I pass in a on triot, that's traze
But those who was in the days when the teachers was on pay
I'm raise in the cajun cage, a bit of amazing grace
And prone to move coke at a pace
Man my super Dave, let's race it
Real not have me, B win it, I'm a champ

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

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

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

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

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 dogg I can uuuuuup
For ghetto me, and you to be watchin meeeee
Ghetto, ghetto, In a Life

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

talking]

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