Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto Love

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

[Krizz
Im talkin bout socks on, off, get my rocks off. big old back end, wax on wax off.
You can it however you like, thin or go bad make it sure the cookie monster is tight.
Ginseng make ya swing from the chandelier , I I sing but its a real man standin here.
Now that I cackle(?)
Lay on your girl, ill have you thinkin im the king of the world!
When I put my in ya girl!
Im pullin and weaves out, blowin backs and knees out,
Have ya screaming kali baby after that your out.
Predator lookin for a and decker pecker wrecker(?)
Better than bed and head and make me wish I left her.
Hey! dont tell girl friend how I beat it up and your man;
He so cold to ya and I it up.
Let go your inhibitions, reservations: them.
Get some give it to you at your mom and dems.(?)

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

[Kutt
Have you ever all the "just been hit with a dick" stature?
From a nigga like me who it then hits in it after.
(ohh) in your cervix servin you of this summer salami,
Work up a sweat passionate sex like performing palates.
Ghetto! im lex-er steel when 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 lil' dick?
She said "no I it nice and hard to bring the real shit"
And ill be (commin) from around a corner with a box of magnums to put it on ya.
and newports with third patron ya(?)never hear kutt calhouns a loner.
Im not sincere, not me the bottom of a bad mother fucker named sascha fears(?),
Drink (drink) your kool-aid with a booty naked aint but some mother fuckin sex in here.
(I) beat the koochie, (I) treat the koochie, (I) never heard a call me a pussy,
(WHY) aint seducing shutem up quick, makem cover up like shes a __(?)
Tellm kutt just what you like little mommy and we can up,
have you twitchin, feinding, and constantly thinkin bout my ghe-bout-bout my

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

[Tech on the hook]
I you to pop it and dip then upswing your hips, back it up and dont trip,
Let your back slip, spin around get a grip, of the pole and then flip,
Baby thats the way you strip, your tip, not on the lips

[Tech
(hey hey) the ghetto be me, I had an epiphany,
I need some ghetto lovin so I get what 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 know beautiful and your fine miss?
And you two you three this, well we never be minded,
I big behinds, call me your highndness,
"hey mister mercatroy I when your workin;
You're twerkin 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 if she come and bring you kool-aid (ohhh yeahh)

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

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