Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto Love

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I'm talkin 'bout love,
Girl dont me waitin for that
Ghetto love! bout 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 give it back 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 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 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, blowin backs and out,
Have ya screaming kali baby that your knees out.
lookin for a black and decker pecker wrecker(?)
Better than bed and head and make me wish I never her.
Hey! dont tell your friend how I beat it up and your man;
He so to ya and I heat it up.
Let go your inhibitions, swallow them.
Get ghetto-ness give 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! talk misbehaving.
When I get you home in the sack and I give it to you,
it back give it back give it back give it back give it back naked ass(?)

[Kutt
Have you all witnessed the "just been hit with a dick" stature?
From a like me who licks it then hits in it after.
(ohh) in your cervix you some of this summer salami,
Work up a sweat from passionate sex performing palates.
Ghetto! im than steel when it comes to real 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 "no I likes 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 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) aint seducing shutem up quick, makem up dick like shes a __(?)
Tellm kutt just what you like little mommy and we can up,
We'll have you twitchin, feinding, and thinkin bout my ghe-bout-bout my

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

[Tech N9ne on the
I want you to pop it and dip then upswing your hips, back it up and trip,
Let your back bone slip, spin get a grip, of the pole and then flip,
Baby thats the way you strip, heres tip, not on the lips

N9ne]
(hey hey) the be missin me, I had an epiphany,
I need 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 tech n9ne dick, bark and grind this,
"do you your beautiful and your fine miss?
And you two you find this, well we never be minded,
I love big behinds, me your highndness,
"hey mister mercatroy I love when workin;
You're twerkin that ghetto even makin suburban boys,
Make alot of suburban noise, got money in my pocket like im a boy."
So after your koochie crusade, you know she ghetto if she come and bring you (ohhh yeahh)

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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 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 talkin about pole slidin, lap ridin,
Do something strange for some 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 and wink at you.
Drain change till she think you're through,
The ohh she gotcha booty bopper, 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....)