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 take ya through my hood where I was and raised
Where niggas tote semi-automatics, bustin' K's
Heavy guns and dope 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
It's real life, over dice, Dwayne and gone
Sendin' niggas to the pen or the funeral

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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