Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto Qua Ran

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

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

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

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

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

Rumors in the hood was was snitchin'
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 draggin' jet

From Wallace 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 'em got 'em for ten bricks
Dominicans turned around and gave 'em more bricks

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

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

Throughout my struggles through the hood, I 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 country-curly head Prince and Tata

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

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

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

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

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

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

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 know who I
Writin' rhymes is the best way I how I feel
If I ain't by twenty-six, I'll be dead or in jail

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

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

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