Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto Serenade

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

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

But bein' I was and dumb
And just thinkin' bout the putang, had me
I to play myself late at night goin' over her house, drinkin 40s
Standin' on the porch 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 ghetto
And it went way

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

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

She said that, "You look like you bang, or maybe even
And if you wanna be with me, you rearrange"
But I 'bout to get a flattop or go in a suit
And come in a new BMW

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

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

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

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

And signin' the other day
I looked up and guess who was my way?
The old girl who never gave me no rhythm
But this time in the middle of five children

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

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

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

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

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