Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto Rich

Shit, we get it for real
Oh, Rich Boy, you niggas better get
Get money, muthafucka, get money,

Let me take ya through my where I was born and raised
Where niggas semi-automatics, bustin' them K's
Heavy guns and dope boys by the police
Still gettin' over and asked by the police

'Bama made for a nigga to win
See the color of ya skin get put in the pen
It's real life, dice, Dwayne dead and gone
niggas to the pen or the funeral home

I be like the Lord'll never answer me back
So I'm holdin' on my gat just in case they
Bullet holes in ya house'll make it to sleep
Ya see the fiends on the street want the for cheap

'Lotta niggas doin' life from under covers and friends
It's real how them penitentiary bars'll men
Niggas life from under covers and fake friends
It's real how them penitentiary bars'll men

where you live, it's where you play
It's where you learn your slang
world is ghetto

It's where I live, it's where I'm
It's where you had to tote gun
world is ghetto

Can't how I feel growin' up in the gutter
Told my mama that I love her put nobody her
Doin' crimes, a time for food on the plate
Know a couple of ain't never comin' out the gate

Movin' weight the only thing them street niggas
Servin' thangs at school, never teach 'em, don't show
But a 44'll get 'cha money from robbin'
Do or die when ya tired, be stavin'

never send me a dime for school
So I went and workin' like my nine my tool
I'm a leader for the South, pa, open ya
kids where I'm from wear permanent tears

It's you live, it's where you play
It's where you learn favorite slang
Your world is

It's where I live, where I'm from
where you had to tote your gun
Your is ghetto

I'm a product of the block, watch the come back
Got a couple white packs they fiend for that
Early five in the mornin', pigs they badge
Real niggas in the street showin' they rags

Speed in the road start slowin' me down
See them fake niggas actin' they know me now
Got a chance to advance, so I'm my move
Couple o' people thinkin' they got somethin' to prove

Pay the for the South, yeah the hood my home
Told my mama I'ma leave the game alone
On my every night conversatin' wit God
Niggas dyin' everyday 'cause they wanna be

Still totin' my piece 'cause it nothin' like the movies
I'm wearin' my in case they hit me wit the Uzi
Even if I a trip around the world and back
I'm representin' for the hoods where feel me at

It's where you live, it's where you
where you learn your favorite slang
Your world is

It's where I live, where I'm from
where you had to tote your gun
Your world is ghetto, your world,

Throw 'em up if you what the hood like
Throw 'em up if you for that good life
Throw 'em up if ya ghetto,
world, ghetto