Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto Rich

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

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

'Bama wasn't for a nigga to win
See the color of ya get 'cha put in the pen
It's real life, over dice, dead and gone
Sendin' niggas to the pen or the home

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

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

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

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

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

Movin' weight the only them street niggas know
Servin' thangs at school, they never teach 'em, show
But a 44'll get 'cha money from robbin'
Do or die situation ya tired, be stavin'

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

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

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

I'm a product of the block, watch the fiends back
Got a couple white packs 'cause they for that
five in the mornin', pigs showin' they badge
Real niggas in the street still showin' they

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

Pay the card for the South, the hood my home
Told my mama leave the dope game alone
On my knees night conversatin' wit God
Niggas dyin' everyday they wanna be hard

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

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

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

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