Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto Serenade

Back in the when I was tryin' 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 I had, usin' a pen and pad

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

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

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

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

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

She said that, "You like you bang, or maybe even 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 approve of the way that I looked, see
And you got nothin' to give me
You wanna get You gotta keep me paid
when she lost me, man, 'cause I ain't payin' for the ying-yang

And even though I'm bad
I feel like this, I can't miss I never had
So I it a last shot and right before I walked away
I hit her with the serenade

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

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

And signin' the other day
I looked up and who was comin' my way?
The same old girl who gave me no rhythm
But this standin' in the middle of five children

She got fat, and now she's lookin' like the cookie monster to me
around with the saggy booty
And that drag about how I done matured so much
And why I haven't kept in

I started in her face, 'cause to me it was funny
Now she wanted me for my
So I my back 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 wanna in
You've got that turns my head all around
got somethin' that takes me all down

Hey Dub, man, what's up,
You got these braids off your head
Got rid of those khaki
Man, you sure matured, man

How about gettin' your number?
up with that, man?
Just 'cause I wasn't givin' you no
That my fault, man, lookin' so good, man