Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto Love

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I'm talkin ghetto love,
Girl dont 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 give it back give it back give 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 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!
When I put my in ya girl!
Im pullin micro-braids and weaves out, 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 me wish I never left her.
Hey! dont tell your girl 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 give it to you at mom and dems.(?)

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I'm talkin ghetto love,
dont keep me waitin for that
Ghetto love! bout misbehaving.
When I get you home in the 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 ever all witnessed the "just been hit a dick" stature?
From a nigga like me who licks it hits in it after.
(ohh) in your cervix you some 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 fill if you of catchin a di-lzn-ick.
Real spit, or do you prefer dick?
She said "no I it nice and hard to bring 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 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) the koochie, (I) treat the koochie, (I) never heard a bitch call me a pussy,
(WHY) aint seducing shutem up quick, cover up dick like shes a __(?)
Tellm kutt just what you like little mommy and we can 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 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,
Baby thats the way you strip, your tip, not on the lips

[Tech
(hey hey) the be missin me, I had an epiphany,
I need some lovin so I get what their 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 know beautiful and your fine miss?
And you two you three find this, we never be minded,
I love big behinds, call me highndness,
"hey mister I love when your workin;
You're twerkin that ghetto booty even makin boys,
alot of suburban noise, got money in my pocket like im a turban boy."
So after your koochie crusade, you know she ghetto if she and bring you kool-aid (ohhh yeahh)

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I'm talkin ghetto love,
Girl keep me waitin for that
Ghetto love! talk misbehaving.
Because when I get you home in the and when I give it to you,
it back give it back give it back give 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 make big tippers, show no thankful for all their booty you give us.
For just a or two, she'll make and wink at you.
your change till she think you're 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....)