Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto (Remix)

Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto we

I know how it to wake up fucked up
Pockets broke as hell, rock to sell
People look at you like youse the
Selling drugs to all the losers, mad buddha
But they don't know about stress-filled day
Baby on the way mad to pay
why you drink Tanqueray; so you can reminisce
and wish, you wasn't so devilish, ssshit
I I was just like you
Smokin blunts with my crew, flippin over
Cause G-E-D, B-I-G
I had to get P-A-I-D, that's why my moms me
She was to kick me out, no doubt
Then I figured out licks went for down South
up my tools for my raw power move
Glock nineteen for casket and moves
for chumps tryin to my flow
And what they don't will show on the autopsy
to see Papi, to cop me a brick
Asked for some consignment and he wasn't tryin to it
mad Newport's cause I'm due in court
for an assault, I caught, in Bridgeport, New York
me if you can like the Gingerbread Man
You better have gat in hand, cause man
( you have your gat in hand cause man )

Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto, we livin

Our lifestyles be close
addicted to attractions
Pictures of actions be back
in the of mashin'
No fairy tales for this young male
Some see me stranded in land of hell, jail, and crack sales
Hustlin' and be a nigga culture or the
repercutions while on backstabbin' vultures
Sellin' my soul for material wishes, cars and bitches
Wishin' I my life a legend, immortalized in pictures
Why shed tears? your sympathy
My childhood years were spent buryin' my peers in the
Here's a message to the newborns, to breathe
If you then you can achieve
look at me
Against all odds, life is hard we carry on
in the projects, broke with no lights on
To all the seeds follow me
your essence
Born less, but you still precious

Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto, we livin
Gun every night in the (ghetto)
cops on sight in the (ghetto)
Every day is a in the (ghetto)
(oh oh oh oh oh) (ghetto)
Got to feed in the (ghetto)
Selling and weed in the (ghetto)
Every day somebody in the (ghetto)
(oh oh oh oh oh) (ghetto)

I had the plan
I'm in the on my way to Maryland
with my man Two-Tecs to take over this
They call him Two-Tecs, he tote two
And he start to bust he like to ask, Who's next?
At last, I'm loungin black
Sittin back, countin double digit thousand
See who got smoked, what was spread
Last I heard I was

Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto we
Cause thats the life when
in the (ghetto) oh
in the (ghetto) or
in the (ghetto, ghetto)
Thats the life ur
in the (ghetto)oh
in the (ghetto) or
in the (ghetto, ghetto, ghetto)

(talking) It's a funny i kinda realized how powerful 2pac
and i was u kno what i'm cuz pac is a strong dude
yo i kno him we two individual people we a coastal
beef but even tho we were thru our drama i would
never wish death on nobody cuz there aint no bac