Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto Serenade

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

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

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

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

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

I to ask her all the time, "Yo, why do you play me?"
It matter that I didn't drive a Mercedes
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 even slang
And if you be with me, you gotta rearrange"
But I wasn't 'bout to get a or go in a suit
And come in a new BMW

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

And even I'm feelin' bad
I feel this, I can't miss what I never had
So I gave it a last shot and before I walked away
I hit her the ghetto serenade

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

A few years later, now my dues are up
I got a record out, now I'm rollin' in big
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 time standin' in the middle of five children

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

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

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

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

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