Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto Qua Ran

Uh, huh, uh, huh, uh, huh, South
What niggas know about the dirty south?
One

forgive me for I've sinned
Over and over again to stay on top
I recall filled with sin
and over again, and again

Yo, when you hear talk of the side, you hear talk of the team
See feared Prince and respected Preme
For all you slow muthafuckas I'm a break it iller
See Preme was a business man and was the killer

Remember, he used to push the BM, uh, huh
This here get ya seasick, I sat and peeped shit
They roll with Easy Rider and ain't get blunted
Had the whole projects workin' for on five-hundred

As a youth, all I did was sell crack
I to idolize cat, heart me in my heart
To hear that snitched on Pat
How he go out like

Rumors in the was [unverified] was snitchin'
I ain't believe that, pa, he helped me cop my GSX-R
Had the four-runner, the Z, the 5 and the 3
Used to drive his through the hood draggin' jet skis

From Gerald Wallace to Baby Wise, be surprised
Of how I thought of names of games who dealt with pies
Like L A N Y's, L got in the neck, then told us connect
Them niggas who shot 'em got 'em for ten
Fuckin' Dominicans around and gave 'em more bricks

Lord forgive me, for I've
Over and over again just to on top
I recall memories filled sin
and over again, and again

That first verse is just a dose of the that I'm on
Consider this the first in the ghetto's Qu Ran
I know a lot of niggas that get dough like and Joe
And Prince and Righteous from Hillside the mole on his nose

my struggles through the hood, I started learnin'
Life's a with a pretty face but she burnin'
Man, I'm a get cheese like Chaz then run through wips like
Gamble all the like country-curly head Prince and Tata

Popo under pressure too, they know they facin'
Go against like B-Bo and killers like Patty Mason
A lotta niggas I been corrupted since birth
Enticed to rob for fun, for everything they worth

I know some cats that hail at old like Cooley Wall
Together stand and divided they fall
'Round here, shook niggas they keep it in
Come around here with your rollie you can get robbed Ocean

Lord knows, Tommy had and sold
Helicopters, Rolls with Louie VaTonne interior
Might sound like I'm fantasizin', but son I'm dead
Montanna was no dummy, brought Benice to the money

Had money out the ass, he like the Asian
couldn't catch him dirty so settled for tax evasion

Lord forgive me, for sinned
Over and again just to stay on top
I recall memories with sin
Over and again, and again

Yo, in peace to Rich and Ron, money what they was about yo
The twins was some queens but got crazy with Alpo
Throughout my time I heard of Himey
Frenchy, Pauly, Ducky, Cally

Rodney Bump and Chick, shit, a lot a niggas the way I flow
But ain't in the game all their life so don't know who I know
Writin' is the best way I express how I feel
If I ain't rich by twenty-six, I'll be or in jail

Comin' up I heard sippin' too booze'll leave you confused
And if you watch the news you see playas in this that lose
I'm Lefty and Jazz, Pretty Tony and Lance
Head Lou, Mel son, Troy and E Bags

And a conversation over shrimp and
And Benny Hiners heard stopped boxin'
And started robbin' diners, shout out to and Clutch
Bob Dre, Will, if the flow don't kill you the Mac will

Lord forgive me for sinned
Over and over again just to on top
I recall memories with sin
and over again, and again