Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto Serenade

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

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

But bein' I was young and
And just thinkin' the putang, had me sprung
I used to play myself at night goin' over her house, drinkin 40s
Standin' on the front porch singin'

And though 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 ghetto
And it went way

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

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

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

She said her wouldn't approve of the way that I looked, see
And plus you got to give me
You wanna get laid? You gotta keep me
That's when she lost me, man, 'cause I ain't payin' for the

And even I'm feelin' bad
I feel like this, I can't miss what I had
So I gave it a last shot and right before I away
I hit her with the serenade

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

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

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

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

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

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

Hey Dub, man, what's up,
You done got these braids off head
Got rid of khaki pants
Man, you have matured, man

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