Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto Show

Ghetto to ghetto, to yard
We it up y'all, bless the mic with the Gods, come on
Precious metals round our necks and
We tear it up y'all, bless the mic with the

Ghetto to ghetto, to yard
We tear it up y'all, the mic with the Gods, come on
Precious metals round our and arms
We tear it up y'all, bless the mic with the

Whatever's in your heart is where you be
My is the ghetto
when you look, it's never what you see
My is the ghetto

I've down before, up is just a reach
my hood is the ghetto
Catch a wind, then begin again
My is the ghetto

Black magic in the hood, tragic but understood
Crack addicts, crack windows, crack
Even bad becomes good, status becomes stood
Upon the welcome to the ghetto show

Federal buildings, pissy hallways filled with children children
Fiends lips peelin', seems real and
What's real is the estate of mind that in
The feels great

My man weight, so we can fill plates
You get love but you still feel hate
Through and plates, we communicate
Chicago to Brooklyn, niggas real do relate

If lyrics sold truth be told
I'll probably be just as rich and as Jay-Z
Truthfully I wanna like common sense
best thing I do a record with common sense

'Cause it's the music, the blues, the jazz, it's acoustics
Soul, rock and roll, the hip hop that we yea
It's the gear, the flare, it's the stare
Nowadays shoot you where they used to shoot the fair

Remember the lost soldiers, pour a beer, the air
We got our own elected officials, no matter who the
I know you know what I'm talkin' about, from New to the South
Take off your shoes when you walk in the

Whatever's in your heart is where you be
My is the ghetto
Even when you look, never what you see
My is the ghetto

I've been before, up is just a reach
'Cause my is the ghetto
Catch a second wind, then again
My is the ghetto

Yo, I grew up where they're skele in the parkin' lot
And sell of Aaliyah, BIG and Pac up in the barbershop
Buildings too big so you really see the stars a lot
But rappin', drinkin', and goin' to prison you see them a lot

I feel the in the dark and hear it in my heart
And keep my ears to the block till I dearly depart
Hip hop is really the art, we to express the part of ourselves
That make us want to ourselves

It ain't harder to tell when somebody you up
And put the to you
They want them dead presidents Stickman and Mutulu
With a gun to your jaw, kids don't run anymore
is a hundred or more

A man in of the store, beggin' for money and mercy
I told him say a under his breath, he cursed me
Niggaz is thirsty, I heard a drought
Up early, servin' their grandmother's house

the ghetto feels desolate
The eyes of the hood, yo, is desperate, effected by the
Times and get hard, either get by or get God
But you try to get by, it's like the block blockin'

You try to make moves, it's the car just keep stoppin'
We in the court, need Cochran, yea
I tell them why the seeds poppin', in the game you need options
No time for feet watchin', me and Kwe rockin' for the ghetto

Whatever's in your is where you wanna be
My is the ghetto
Even when you look, it's never you see
My hood is the

I've been down before, up is a reach
my hood is the ghetto
Catch a wind, then begin again
My hood is the

in your heart is where you wanna be
My hood is the
Even you look, it's never what you see
My is the ghetto

I've been before, up is just a reach
'Cause my is the ghetto
Catch a second wind, begin again
My hood is the

It's the, it's the world is ghettos, ghettos 'round the world
Be for the universe and the world, yea
For me personally I feel like, you I see
I travel from city to city, state to
Heavy rock gold and check out, the
You know I'm sayin' it's the ghetto show