Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto Rich (Remix)

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

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

'Bama wasn't made for a to win
See the of ya skin get 'cha put in the pen
real life, over dice, Dwayne dead and gone
Sendin' niggas to the pen or the funeral

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Throw 'em up if you know what the like
Throw 'em up if you lookin' for good life
Throw 'em up if ya ghetto,
Your world,