Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto Love

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I'm talkin 'bout love,
dont keep me waitin for that
Ghetto love! talk 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 give it back naked ass(?)

[Krizz
Im talkin bout socks on, socks off, get my 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 make ya swing from the chandelier , I know I sing but its a real man here.
Now I think cackle(?)
Lay on your girl, ill have you thinkin im the king of the world!
When I put my in ya girl!
Im pullin micro-braids and weaves out, backs and knees out,
ya screaming kali baby after that 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 tell your friend how I beat it up and your man;
He so cold to ya and I it up.
Let go your inhibitions, swallow them.
Get some ghetto-ness give it to you at mom and dems.(?)

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

Calhoun]
Have you all witnessed the "just been hit with a dick" stature?
a nigga like me who licks it then 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 fill if you scared of a di-lzn-ick.
spit, or do you prefer lil' dick?
She said "no I likes it nice and hard to 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 third ya(?)never hear kutt calhouns a loner.
Im not sincere, not me from the bottom of a bad mother named sascha fears(?),
Drink (drink) your kool-aid with a booty naked aint nothin but some mother sex in here.
(I) beat the koochie, (I) treat the koochie, (I) never heard a bitch me a pussy,
(WHY) seducing shutem up quick, makem cover up dick like shes a __(?)
Tellm just what you like little mommy and we can settle up,
We'll have you twitchin, feinding, and constantly thinkin bout my my

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I'm talkin 'bout love,
dont keep me waitin for that
Ghetto love! talk misbehaving.
When I get you 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(?)

[Tech N9ne on the
I want you to pop it and dip then upswing your hips, 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 diggin 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 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 mercatroy I love when your workin;
You're twerkin that ghetto booty even suburban boys,
alot 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,
dont keep me waitin for that
Ghetto love! talk 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(?)

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