Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto (Remix)

The Evil genius, Latern

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

It's cool to win but it's better to hate to lose
There's one Nas by the hundred thousand use
You lose money chasing women, never lose, chasing money
Niggaz is broke, the wolves is hungry
Morgues full of dead niggaz who is money
Morgues full a niggaz who the last shit ate in their stomach
Spinach and
bootprints still on his face, it's still on his face
when we visit his
undone I do it
Fight a whole army one gun I use it
Some suntou
Keep it on you walking ammonia
You far oppenents
we can for the moments
I stay in conversation
With creeps foul natures
Attempted trial the basics
the witnesses
And relitives of dead victims the shit we live
Queens thug matrimony
Clap a
Bullets hit a crack in his Abercrombie
Psycho analysts was asking me happened to me
See the got to be, then the gat got to me
Then the homies on the block with the of money
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 crackheads
Loud is talking
The same shit's that on
You know I seen it all

Ortiz:

Planet
The land of the
Handle your
Cannons a burst and breaks the wrists of jerks
me to hurting on your man and that herse
I it ten times
get a small article never the headline
Candles in the lobby next to empty yack
Niggaz drunk talking shit when they see this mac nozzle
But nothing ever
Even if it do, nothing ever
We don't talk if that aint gutter you in the ghetto
You can ask a nigga what happened and get an echo
When I'm from so bad
Bunch of mulfuckers with no dads
Oh he did, but he don't care he nursing his dope hab
And him and they mom argue he always throw jabs
So they grip a mag
And walk around like who choke tag
Fiending to leave a head see through like a bag
If your life's slightly like the one that Joe had then you're (Ghetto)
Coup a peas, scoop cheese, duck D's and
Breezing on hooptees, bumping new
And the please G's by gettin on their knees
a body part the scarecrow knee
I'm living at
the shit that I write is from my heart, my
Simple with pocket grab a sharpy homie mark 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 that going on
The crackheads
mouths is talking
The shit's that going on
You I seen it all before