Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto Qua Ran

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

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

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

Remember, he used to push the BM, uh, huh
This here get ya seasick, I sat back and peeped
They roll with Easy Rider and ain't get blunted
Had the projects workin' for fifty 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 helped me cop my first
Had the four-runner, the Z, the 5 and the 3
Used to drive his truck through the hood jet skis

From Gerald Wallace to Baby Wise, don't be
Of how freely I thought of names of games who dealt pies
Like L A N Y's, L got shot in the neck, then us connect
Them who shot 'em got 'em for ten bricks
Dominicans turned around and gave 'em more bricks

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

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 Prince and Righteous Hillside with the mole on his nose

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

Popo under pressure too, they 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 that hail at old complexes like Cooley
Together niggas stand and divided fall
'Round here, shook niggas keep it in motion
Come around here with your rollie you can get robbed Ocean

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

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

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

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

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

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

And a conversation over shrimp and
And Benny Hiners heard Chico stopped
And started robbin' diners, shout out to Clanvis and
Bob Dre, Black Will, if the flow kill you the Mac will

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