Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto Show

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

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

Whatever's in your heart is 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
my hood is the ghetto
Catch a second wind, begin again
My hood is the

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

Federal buildings, pissy hallways with children pushin' children
Fiends peelin', shit 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 might get love but you still feel
Through and chain plates, we
Chicago to Brooklyn, niggas real do relate

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

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

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

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

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

Yo, I up where they're playin' 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 bars a lot

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

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

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

Sometimes the ghetto feels
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 keep

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 for feet watchin', me and Kwe keep rockin' for the ghetto

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

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

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

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

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