Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto Show

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

Ghetto to ghetto, backyard to
We tear it up y'all, bless the mic with the Gods, on
Precious round our necks and arms
We tear it up y'all, bless the mic with 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 down before, up is a reach
'Cause my is the ghetto
Catch a second wind, begin again
My hood is the

Black magic in the hood, it's tragic but
Crack addicts, crack windows, wood
Even what's bad becomes good, becomes stood
Upon the pedestal to the ghetto show

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

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

If sold then truth be told
I'll be just as rich and famous as Jay-Z
I wanna rhyme like common sense
Next thing I do a record with common sense

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

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

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

Yo, I grew up they're playin' skele in the parkin' lot
And sell of Aaliyah, BIG and Pac up in the barbershop
too big so you don't 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 always keep my ears to the block I dearly depart
Hip hop is really the art, we have to express the part of
make us want to martyr ourselves

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

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

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

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

Whatever's in your heart is where you be
My is the ghetto
Even when you look, it's what you see
My hood is the

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

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

been down before, up is just a reach
'Cause my is the ghetto
Catch a second wind, then begin
My is the ghetto

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