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 tear it up y'all, bless the mic the Gods

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 tear it up y'all, bless the mic the Gods

in your heart is where you wanna be
My is the ghetto
Even 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
a second wind, then begin again
My is the ghetto

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

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

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

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

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

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

Whatever's in your heart is you wanna 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
a second wind, then begin again
My hood is the

Yo, I grew up where they're playin' skele in the lot
And paintings of Aaliyah, BIG and Pac up in the barbershop
Buildings too big so you don't really see the a lot
But rappin', drinkin', and goin' to prison you see them a lot

I feel the spirit in the dark and it in my heart
And always keep my ears to the block till I depart
Hip hop is really the art, we have to the part of ourselves
make us want to martyr ourselves

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

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

Sometimes the feels desolate
The of the hood, yo, is desperate, effected by the deficit
and lessons 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 weed seeds poppin', in the game you need
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 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

Whatever's in your is where you wanna be
My hood is the
Even 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 wind, then begin again
My is the ghetto

the, it's like the world 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 I'm sayin' it's like the ghetto show