Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto Qua Ran

Uh, huh, uh, huh, uh, huh, side
What y'all niggas know about the dirty
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forgive me for I've sinned
Over and over again 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 feared Prince and Preme
For all you slow muthafuckas I'm a break it iller
See Preme was a business man and was the killer

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

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

Rumors in the hood was was snitchin'
I believe that, pa, he helped me cop my first GSX-R
Had the four-runner, the Z, the 5 and the 3
to drive his truck through the hood draggin' jet skis

From Gerald to Baby Wise, don't be surprised
Of how freely I thought of names of games who 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 more

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

That first is just a dose of the shit 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 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 Chaz then run through wips like Cigar
Gamble all the time like country-curly Prince and Tata

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

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

Lord knows, Tommy had 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 like the Asian
Fed's couldn't catch him dirty so settled for tax

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

Yo, in peace to Rich and Ron, money what they was about yo
The twins was some queens but got crazy 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 ain't by twenty-six, I'll be dead or in jail

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

And a over shrimp and lobster
And Benny Hiners heard stopped boxin'
And started diners, shout out to Clanvis and Clutch
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 recall filled with sin
Over and over again, and