Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto Love

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I'm talkin 'bout love,
Girl dont 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 give it back give it back give it back give it back naked ass(?)

Kaliko]
Im talkin bout socks on, socks off, get my rocks off. big old end, wax on wax off.
You can have it you like, thin or go bad make it sure the cookie monster is tight.
Ginseng make ya swing from the , I know I sing but its a real man standin here.
Now that I cackle(?)
Lay on your back girl, ill have you thinkin im the of the world!
I put my thing in ya girl!
Im pullin micro-braids and out, blowin backs and knees out,
Have ya screaming kali baby after that your out.
Predator lookin for a black and decker wrecker(?)
than bed and head and make me wish I never left her.
Hey! tell 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 talkin ghetto love,
Girl dont me waitin for that
Ghetto love! bout misbehaving.
I get you home in the sack and when I give it to you,
Give it back give it back give it back give it give it back naked ass(?)

[Kutt
Have you all witnessed the "just been hit with a dick" stature?
From a nigga like me who licks it hits in it after.
(ohh) in cervix servin you some of this summer salami,
Work up a sweat from passionate sex performing palates.
Ghetto! im lex-er than steel it comes to real sex in the pill,
No in this fill if you scared of catchin a di-lzn-ick.
Real spit, or do you lil' dick?
She said "no I likes it nice and hard to the real shit"
And ill be commin (commin) from around a corner with a box of to put it on ya.
Backpack and newports with third patron ya(?)never hear kutt 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 what you like little 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
love! talk bout misbehaving.
When I get you home in the sack and I give it to you,
Give it back it back give it back give it back give it back naked ass(?)

N9ne on the hook]
I you to pop it and dip then upswing your hips, back it up and dont trip,
Let your back bone slip, spin 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 be missin me, I had an epiphany,
I need some ghetto lovin so I get what their me,
They sniffin and kissin me, "wanna split with me? all in 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 your miss?
And you two you three find this, well we be minded,
I love big behinds, me your highndness,
"hey mister mercatroy I when your workin;
You're twerkin that ghetto even makin suburban 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 'bout ghetto love,
Girl dont me waitin for that
Ghetto love! bout misbehaving.
when I get you home in the sack and when I give it to you,
Give it back give it give it back give it back give it back naked ass(?)

I'm about pole slidin, lap dance ridin,
Do something strange for some if your buying,
But big strippers make big tippers, no thankful for all their booty you give us.
For a drink or two, she'll make and wink at you.
Drain your change she think you're through,
The ohh she gotcha booty bopper, oochie 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....)