Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto Qua Ran

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

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

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

Remember, he used to the bulletproof BM, uh, huh
This here get ya seasick, I sat back and peeped
They roll with Easy Rider and they ain't get
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 that nigga snitched on Pat
How he go out that?

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 truck the hood draggin' jet skis

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

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

That first verse is just a dose of the that I'm on
Consider this the 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 the mole on his nose

Throughout my struggles through the hood, I started
Life's a bitch with a pretty face but she
Man, I'm a get cheese like Chaz then run through wips like
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 like Patty Mason
A lotta I know been corrupted since birth
Enticed to rob nuns for fun, for everything worth

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

Lord knows, Tommy had loved and
Helicopters, Rolls Royce's with VaTonne interior
sound like I'm fantasizin', but son I'm dead serious
Montanna was no dummy, Benice 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 forgive me, for sinned
and over again just to stay on top
I recall filled with sin
Over and again, and again

Yo, rest in peace to Rich and Ron, money what 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 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, be dead or in jail

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

And a conversation shrimp and lobster
And Hiners heard Chico stopped boxin'
And started robbin' diners, shout out to 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 memories filled with sin
Over and again, and again