Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto-ology

Uh-huh Ben been real
trill, Southwest
Y'all wanna do somethin' with it?
niggas wanna do somethin' with it?

Now from that
Ghetto, ghetto, ghetto,
Got one foot in, one out
Of the
Ghetto, ghetto, ghetto,
That's why I the things I know!

In the
Ghetto, ghetto, ghetto,
And some of my friends done befo'
In the
Ghetto, ghetto, ghetto,
why I can't seem to let go

How do you when you judge quick
And you all up in my face and I ain't even
Just like them folk that say know me from my old days
I know you wonderin' about my and my old ways!
You hearin' me the piece of mind, got you froze in time
Playin' catch-up with
I'm on another level, and you can say I'm dead
Even if you home
gotta fight because you livin' in a war zone
Head
Can't leave it 'lone till they get and gone
So now I'm stylin', my momma to travelin'
He be hangin' with them monsters and they
And my babies' coughin', thinkin' have TB
And they neva call him daily in that
So what I find is to eliminate the
Befo' cause problems
Befo' we problems
Cause you thought you had it up
Until green house grew all of a sudden
nuff, it showed up
Now you didn't he had it in him
The
It fits the and I'm gon (win) him
the ride, can't be cryin' got it steady now
You need to find out, there ain't no
You can't sign-out, than whine out
Don't the gun cause the street is gettin' packed now
Just let cones bang the ground, you back down!
For the fate, that brought you to this place now
So let it guide you and take you to touch-down
And stay ground, so that you can stay
one in, and one quick

Now from ghetto
Ghetto, ghetto, ghetto,
Got one in, one foot out
Of the
Ghetto, ghetto, ghetto,
That's why I know the I know!

In the
Ghetto, ghetto, ghetto,
And some of my friends died befo'
In the
Ghetto, ghetto, ghetto,
why I can't seem to let go

I got jokers with their eyes red
Drinkin' too much, got
I make you it if you's in the 'burbs
beware
It's from the one that compare
Logistic, chicken
This Winter, he will the cold through a song
And my (party wrong), and my weak is
kept his back turned, yearned
For destruction microphones
the unprotected soul
Lettin' go, him too much
get you off for sure

Top
What's gon' you from the hands of (why)
When them guys gone, and you (bet) home in the

They trappin' him off then
Look at the fonky
Done flipped them all as
wet, now I'm set
Fight the shit, it hit
lot
Neighborhood
And old (mark-o?)
dawn, on the porch
(Got gone), mind
like
sold, new or old
It's sold in the ghetto

Ghetto, ghetto, ghetto,
Got one in, one foot out
Of the
Ghetto, ghetto, ghetto,
why I know the things I know!

In the
Ghetto, ghetto, ghetto,
And some of my friends done died
In the
Ghetto, ghetto, ghetto,
That's why I seem to let go

Now from the go
My is Lo
God done gave me this vision some time ago
He taught me it when you (talk chance the blow?)
You preach that real shit 'till you doubt no mo'
Now wait a y'all, I am the one
That ride the rhythm from to the morning sun
I do it for the freedom, finance, and fun
Now revolution of the has already begun
Now a second y'all
It got to be
For every thought is in the prophecy
I'm supernatural and is no stoppin' me

Even the ghetto is God's property!

on

Ever since you was a youngster the devil
your soul, like this one-eyed monster
Ain't no in you either off or on
Never judgement
But the is mutual
Pass the hog mog, tryin' to me
years of gravel
You no rest to (blow) in weeks
I know you ain't in the next man footprints
like a duck
Stuck, crawlin' out the hole
Me promote no mysterious behavior
(Pimped) and be
I used to flow, my school goal
It through in the ghetto!

Now that ghetto
Ghetto, ghetto, ghetto,
Got one foot in, one out
Of the
Ghetto, ghetto, ghetto,
why I know the things I know!

In the
Ghetto, ghetto, ghetto,
And some of my friends done befo'
In the
Ghetto, ghetto, ghetto,
That's why I can't to let go