Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto Rich

Shit, we tryna get it for
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 tote semi-automatics, bustin' K's
Heavy guns and dope boys harassed by the
Still gettin' over and asked by the police

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

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

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

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

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

Can't explain how I feel growin' up in the
Told my mama that I love her put above her
Doin' crimes, a hard time for on the plate
Know a couple of ain't never comin' out the gate

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

Government'd never send me a for school
So I went and started workin' like my nine my
I'm a for the South, pa, open ya ears
Young kids where I'm from wear permanent

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

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

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

Speed bumps in the road start me down
See them fake niggas actin' like they me now
Got a chance to advance, so I'm makin' my
Couple o' people still thinkin' they got to prove

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

Still totin' my piece 'cause it ain't like the movies
I'm wearin' my in case they hit me wit the Uzi
Even if I take a around the world and back
I'm representin' for the hoods they feel me at

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

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

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