Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto Serenade

Back in the days when I was to come up in the rap game
Livin' a [unverified], bustlin' spare change
Drivin' a bucket, livin' in a
Tryin' to make the best out of what I had, a pen and pad

There was girlie that I wanted to get with
Who never gave me no play, because I rollin'
She I was too ghetto and that a brother from the ghetto
Couldn't give her nothin' but times and trouble

But I was young and dumb
And thinkin' bout the putang, had me sprung
I used to play myself late at goin' over her house, drinkin 40s
Standin' on the porch singin' oldies

And even though her father to run me away
I used to creep around the side and hit the gate
on her window, givin' her the ghetto serenade
And it went way

You've got somethin' that my head in a spin
You've got somethin' that me wanna give in
You've got that turns my head all around
You've got that takes me all down

I used to ask her all the time, "Yo, why do you me?"
It shouldn't matter that I didn't drive a
She said that I was probably only good for makin'
And my appearance makes me look crazy

She said that, "You look like you bang, or maybe slang
And if you wanna be with me, you rearrange"
But I wasn't to get a flattop or go in a suit
And back in a new BMW

She said her parents wouldn't of the way that I looked, see
And plus you got nothin' to me
You wanna get laid? You keep me paid
That's she lost me, man, 'cause I ain't payin' for the ying-yang

And though I'm feelin' bad
I feel like this, I miss what I never had
So I it a last shot and right before I walked away
I hit her with the serenade

got somethin' that keeps my head in a spin
You've got that makes me wanna give in
You've got somethin' that turns my all around
You've got somethin' that takes me all

A few years later, now my dues are up
I got a out, now I'm rollin' in big bucks
Flyin' all the world, meetin' many girls
Everywhere that I go and makin' rap

And autographs the other day
I up and guess who was comin' my way?
The same old girl who never gave me no
But this time standin' in the middle of children

She done got fat, and now lookin' like the cookie monster to me
Walkin' around with the booty
And runnin' that about how I done matured so much
And why I kept in touch?

I started in her face, 'cause to me it was funny
Now she me for my money
So I turned my to her and I walked away
her singin' the ghetto serenade
And what she had to say

You've got somethin' that my head in a spin
You've got somethin' that makes me give in
You've got somethin' that turns my all around
You've got somethin' that takes me all

Hey Dub, man, up, man?
You done got these braids off your
Got rid of those khaki
Man, you sure matured, man

How about gettin' your telephone
What's up that, man?
Just I wasn't givin' you no rhythm
That wasn't my fault, man, so good, man