Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto Qua Ran

Uh, huh, uh, huh, uh, huh, South
What y'all niggas about the dirty south?
One

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

Yo, when you hear of the south side, you hear talk of the team
See niggas feared Prince and respected
For all you slow muthafuckas I'm a break it iller
See Preme was a man and Prince 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 workin' for fifty on five-hundred

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

in the hood 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 to Baby Wise, don't be surprised
Of how freely I of names of games who dealt with pies
L A N Y's, L got shot in the neck, then told us connect
Them niggas who shot 'em got 'em for ten
Fuckin' Dominicans turned and gave 'em more bricks

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

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

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

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

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

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

Had money out the ass, he politic the Asian
Fed's couldn't catch him so settled for tax evasion

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

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

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

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

And a conversation shrimp and lobster
And Benny Hiners heard Chico stopped
And started robbin' diners, out to Clanvis and Clutch
Bob Dre, Black Will, if the flow don't kill you the Mac

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