Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto (Remix)

The Evil genius, Latern

Hook:(2X)
The shit's that going on
The stalking
Loud mouths is
The shit's that going on
You I seen it all before

It's cool enough to win but it's better to to lose
There's one Nas by the hundred thousand use
You lose money women, never lose, women chasing money
Niggaz is broke, the wolves is hungry
full of dead niggaz who is taking money
Morgues full a niggaz who the last shit they ate in stomach
Spinach and
Gortex bootprints on his face, it's still on his face
when we visit his
Whatever's I do it
against a whole army one gun I use it
Some shit
it on you like walking ammonia
You far from
we can for the moments
I stay in decietful
With with foul natures
Attempted murder trial the
Threatening the
And of dead victims it's the shit we live
Bridge thug matrimony
Clap a
Bullets even hit a in his Abercrombie
Psycho was asking me what happened to me
See the yack got to be, the gat got to me
Then the homies on the block with the stacks of
Then beautiful bitches was bending backwards for me
The lames put the rap in the caskets slowly
Man I don't a fuck...

Hook:(2X)
The same that going on
The stalking
Loud mouths is
The shit's that going on
You I seen it all before

Ortiz:

Planet
The land of the
Handle turf
Cannons a burst and breaks the wrists of amateur
Scare me to hurting on man and that herse
I it ten times
They get a small never the headline
Candles in the next to empty yack bottles
Niggaz drunk talking shit like when they see this mac
But nothing ever
if it do, nothing ever happens
We don't talk if that aint gutter you in the ghetto
You can ask a nigga mother what and get an echo
I'm from it's so bad
Bunch of mulfuckers with no dads
Oh he did, but he don't care cause he nursing his hab
And when him and they mom argue he throw jabs
So grip a chrome mag
And walk like who wanna choke tag
Fiending to a head see through like a coke bag
If your life's slightly something the one that Joe had then you're (Ghetto)
Coup a peas, scoop cheese, D's and squeeze
Breezing on hooptees, new Ortiz
And the houchies please G's by on their knees
Giving a body part the knee
I'm living at
the shit I write is from my heart, my word
Simple with your pocket grab a sharpy mark my words
If anybody with me and these bucks
I aint only in a career, dawg, im you up
I'm ghetto

Hook:(2X)
The same shit's going on
The crackheads
Loud is talking
The same that going on
You I seen it all before