Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto Love

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I'm talkin ghetto love,
Girl keep me waitin for that
love! talk bout misbehaving.
Because when I get you home in the sack and when I it to you,
Give it back give it back give it 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 have it however you like, or go bad make it sure the cookie monster is tight.
Ginseng ya swing from the chandelier , I know I sing but its a real man standin here.
Now I think cackle(?)
Lay on your back girl, ill you thinkin im the king of the world!
I put my thing in ya girl!
Im pullin micro-braids and weaves out, blowin and knees out,
Have ya screaming kali baby after your knees out.
Predator lookin for a black and pecker wrecker(?)
than bed and head and make me wish I never left her.
Hey! dont your girl friend how I beat it up and your man;
He so to ya and I heat it up.
Let go inhibitions, reservations: swallow them.
Get some ghetto-ness it to you at your mom and dems.(?)

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I'm 'bout ghetto love,
Girl keep me waitin for that
Ghetto love! talk misbehaving.
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(?)

[Kutt
Have you ever all witnessed the "just been hit a dick" stature?
From a nigga me who licks it then hits in it after.
(ohh) in your cervix servin you of this summer salami,
Work up a sweat from passionate sex performing palates.
Ghetto! im lex-er than steel when it comes to sex in the pill,
No step in fill 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 the bottom of a bad mother fucker named sascha fears(?),
Drink (drink) your kool-aid with a booty naked aint nothin but mother fuckin sex in here.
(I) beat the koochie, (I) treat the koochie, (I) never a bitch call me a pussy,
(WHY) aint seducing shutem up quick, makem cover up dick shes a __(?)
kutt just what you like little mommy and we can settle up,
We'll have you twitchin, feinding, and constantly bout my ghe-bout-bout my

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I'm talkin ghetto love,
Girl dont keep me waitin for
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 give it back give it back naked ass(?)

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

[Tech
(hey hey) the ghetto be me, I had an epiphany,
I some ghetto lovin so I get what their diggin me,
They sniffin and kissin me, "wanna split 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 your beautiful and fine miss?
And you two you three find this, well we be minded,
I big behinds, call me your highndness,
"hey mister mercatroy I love when workin;
You're twerkin that ghetto booty even makin boys,
Make of suburban noise, got money in my pocket like 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 keep me waitin for that
Ghetto love! talk misbehaving.
Because I get you home in the sack and when I give it to you,
Give it back give it back give it back it back give it back naked ass(?)

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