Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto Rich (Remix)

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Government'd send 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, it's where you
It's where you learn your favorite
Your world is

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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