Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto (Remix)

The Evil genius, Latern

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

It's cool to win but it's better to hate to lose
There's only one Nas by the thousand use
You money chasing women, never lose, women chasing money
is broke, plus the wolves is hungry
Morgues of dead niggaz who is taking money
Morgues full a niggaz who the last shit they ate in their
Spinach and
Gortex bootprints on his face, it's still on his face
when we his wake
Whatever's I do it
Fight against a army one gun I use it
suntou shit
Keep it on you like ammonia
You far from
we can for the moments
I stay in decietful
With creeps with foul
Attempted murder the basics
Threatening the
And relitives of dead victims the shit we live
Queens thug matrimony
Clap a
even hit a crack in his Abercrombie
Psycho was asking me what happened to me
See the got to be, then the gat got to me
Then the on the block with the stacks of money
Then these beautiful bitches was backwards for me
The lames put the rap in the caskets slowly
Man I don't a fuck...

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

Ortiz:

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

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