Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto Life

Ok, we got the in the building
We got Killa in the
We got Young Weezy in the

Nigga, B.M, J.R, Weezy, baby
Tryna see him, naw, he need to even
An' I speakin' Gs, I'm talkin' M
An' I'm walkin' like a pimp in them all tims

Man, shorty got more green a Boston Gems
Austen, 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 cost for this here? How much it cost for this
'Cuz Me an' Stunna to buy it
Put yo down, cash money off the diet
I pass in a ride on triot, that's
But those who was in the days when the was on that pay

I'm raised in the cajun cage, a bit of amazin' grace
An' to move coke at a amazin' pace
Man, my daddy, Dave, let's race it
Real, not have me, B. win it, I'm a champ

In the life, I'm a ghetto boy
in the ghetto me, in the ghetto streets
I'm a ghetto life, any second dog, I can up
For me an' you best to be watchin' me
Ghetto, ghetto, ghetto

See, I ride on them when I'm pimpin' them hoes
Just that Sunshine City, when I'm that dro
When it comes to ice, real livin' his life
Get money, pimpin' with these ghetto type

Nigga, the background, I got O.G. stripe
Just a hood rich nigga, flippin' on a bike
Not in this world with guns, pahs an' knifes
Pour out a lil' liquor, lost her life

All my niggaz in the penitentiary, that life
See I'm for my niggaz with this chromed out pipes
This swish interry foreign lifes
An' I keep this big toolie just my ice

I act, a fool, when I'm full of that white
But it's the Birdman, Daddy, these ghetto stripes
hood, ghetto pipe
Ghetto walk, my ghetto life

In the life, I'm a ghetto boy
Livin' in the ghetto me, in the streets
I'm a ghetto life, any second dog, I can up
For ghetto me an' you to be watchin' me
Ghetto, ghetto, ghetto

Ayyo, the just born, I need seven more leaders
C.Five, Fo' Fum an' a 74
Act up I let the 4 fever leave ya
Dice game, head crack, 64

When I'm in L.A., I got 64
An' a fever for the flava of a six diva
I the po' to feave her, I'm about to crook
Out to just, not a chef, but I know how to

With the piece stocks, cook up the
Seventh Delenix is hot, I cook up the block
glocks to ya block, out done cook up yo spots
That's how coke for cook up his watch

I'm one of those, will look up to Pac
when I get pulled over, cook up the cops
All say is, look at his drop
Hand on my license, look at his

But, thug shit, dog, we down with
We come through clownin',
An' if we, surrounded babies, tape the kids to the wall
shoot circle all around the baby, Killa

In the life, I'm a ghetto boy
in the ghetto me, in the ghetto streets
I'm a ghetto life, any dog, I can blow up
For me an' you best to be watchin' me
Ghetto, ghetto, life

It's nothin', man, Killa, Diplomats, Money, Baby, holla
Jim Jones, Santana, what's good?
Birdman, fly to hood near you, then got 'em cheap
Yeah, ya know, ya know, get that call out one time