Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto Love

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I'm 'bout ghetto love,
Girl dont keep me waitin for
love! talk bout misbehaving.
Because when I get you home in the sack and I give it to you,
Give it back give it back give it back give it back it back naked ass(?)

[Krizz
Im talkin socks on, socks off, get my rocks off. big old back end, wax on wax off.
You can have it however you like, thin or go bad make it sure the cookie is tight.
Ginseng make ya swing from the chandelier , I know I sing but its a real man here.
Now I think cackle(?)
Lay on your back girl, ill have you thinkin im the of the world!
I put my thing in ya girl!
Im micro-braids and weaves out, blowin backs and knees out,
Have ya screaming kali baby after that your out.
Predator lookin for a black and decker wrecker(?)
Better than bed and head and make me wish I never her.
Hey! dont tell your girl friend how I beat it up and your
He so cold to ya and I it up.
Let go your inhibitions, reservations: them.
Get some ghetto-ness it to you at your mom and dems.(?)

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I'm talkin 'bout love,
Girl keep me waitin for that
love! talk bout misbehaving.
When I get you home in the and when I give it to you,
Give it back give it back give it back it back give it back naked ass(?)

Calhoun]
Have you ever all the "just been hit with a dick" stature?
From a nigga like me who licks it hits in it after.
(ohh) in your cervix servin you some of this salami,
Work up a from passionate sex like performing palates.
Ghetto! im lex-er than steel it comes to real sex in the pill,
No step in this if you scared of catchin a di-lzn-ick.
Real spit, or do you prefer dick?
She said "no I likes it nice and to bring the real shit"
And ill be commin (commin) from around a corner a box of magnums to put it on ya.
Backpack and newports with patron ya(?)never hear kutt calhouns a loner.
Im not sincere, not me from the bottom of a bad fucker named sascha fears(?),
(drink) your kool-aid with a booty naked aint nothin but some mother fuckin sex in here.
(I) beat the koochie, (I) the koochie, (I) never heard a bitch call me a pussy,
(WHY) seducing shutem up quick, makem cover up dick like shes a __(?)
Tellm kutt just you like little mommy and we can settle up,
We'll you twitchin, feinding, and constantly thinkin bout my ghe-bout-bout my

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I'm 'bout ghetto love,
Girl dont keep me for that
Ghetto love! talk misbehaving.
When I get you home in the sack and when I it to you,
Give it back give it back give it back give it give it back naked ass(?)

[Tech N9ne on the
I want you to pop it and dip then your hips, back it up and dont trip,
Let your back bone slip, spin around get a grip, of the and then flip,
Baby the way you strip, heres your tip, not on the lips

[Tech
(hey hey) the be missin me, I had an epiphany,
I need ghetto lovin so I get what their diggin me,
They sniffin and me, "wanna split with me? all in favor say yes,
Is you is or is you my constituency?"
Heimlich, all over n9ne dick, imma bark and grind this,
"do you your beautiful and your fine miss?
And you two you three find this, we never be minded,
I love big behinds, me your highndness,
"hey mister mercatroy I when your workin;
twerkin that ghetto booty even makin suburban boys,
Make alot of suburban noise, got money in my pocket im a turban boy."
So after your koochie crusade, you know she ghetto if she come and you kool-aid (ohhh yeahh)

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I'm 'bout ghetto love,
Girl dont me waitin for that
love! talk bout misbehaving.
Because when I get you in the sack and when I give it to you,
Give it back it back give it back give it back give it back naked ass(?)

I'm about pole slidin, lap dance ridin,
Do something strange for some change if buying,
But big strippers make big tippers, show no thankful for all their booty you us.
For just a drink or two, she'll make and at you.
Drain your till she think you're through,
The ohh she gotcha booty bopper, wobbble watch ya while she callin you poppa.
The urge to push to thrust I to shove takes you back to the ghetto, for some...(ghetto love....)