Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto Qua Ran

Uh, huh, uh, huh, uh, huh, side
y'all niggas know about the dirty south?
One

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

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

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

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

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

From Gerald to Baby Wise, don't be surprised
Of how I thought 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 'em got 'em for ten bricks
Fuckin' Dominicans turned around and gave 'em bricks

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

That first verse is just a of the shit 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 Prince and Righteous from Hillside with the on his nose

Throughout my 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 time like country-curly head Prince and

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

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

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

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

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

Yo, rest in to Rich and Ron, money what they was about yo
The was some queens but got crazy cream with Alpo
my time I heard tales of Himey
Frenchy, Jamaican Pauly, Ducky,

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

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 forgettin' and Jazz, Pretty Tony and Lance
Head Lou, Mel son, and E Money Bags

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

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