Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto Star

For all my in the hood
the life of a ghetto star
You know, you how we do it

Just holla my an' witness game official
Niggas is so shamed they stiff like scared bitches
While I remain inside a paradox called my
Though is promise to me, when will I stop?

I hit the an' hope to God I can fly high
Witness my enemies die when I by
They shouldn't have me I send they bodies to their parents up north
With they faces, they and they nuts cut off

"Fuck 'em all," what I scream as I in tounges
Fuck a trick, get me rich an' the will come
my gun, make 'em all scatter
Bullets to my nuts only my balls fatter

Eat a dick, biatch, mercy, that
Have them say you comin' back, it on, forever strapped
you to the pleasure an' the pain, you can go so far
Just me ya soul, livin' in the life of a ghetto star

I live the life of a thug nigga, dealer livin' game tight
Mug niggas, slug for the fame life
Laced with game, practice on pain
Quick to slain an' let it rein through your

smart, efficient, intelligent
An' keep suckers 'til snitches start smellin' me
niggas with telekinesis
Keepin' Channel 7 at work different features

Beatin' niggas to an early with their head blown
An' to those who didn't it to the morgue was just dead an' gone
An' hope got punished, kidnapped
Jacked in the with macks to they lap rats waitin' to get done

We tossed his ass out, mob
One more nigga found shot up with his dick in his
my name in tha streets as a motherfuckin' G
Now the next generations up to me

Walkin' through the cemetery, talkin' to my that was buried
See my enemies see me dead I ain't worried
Forgive me, please me shelter for all my fears
Lifted my head from my hands, had a of tears

I see bodies gettin' splashed with
Two shots from the plastic glock, wrapped in plastic
the bastard, time to notify
His family, shit, ain't nothin' to be identified

Evacuate the crime fast
Why? Heard the had a warrant for my ass
Fly, I won't down 'til I see Tijuana
Set up shop sellin' crooked cops marijuana

me a success, I made this switch
Retired from the life never gave me shit
cash that I couldn't spend, countless cars
An for a wife, my life as a ghetto star

Got the word that nerds wanna plot on this
Hit the curb, let it swerve, had to stop they
No remorse, no repentance as I buck one
Straight to the morgue as I plan on shuttin' down

Born soldiers, him up with a mac 4
Torn ligaments, all up in that shoulder
And a vest couldn't protect that
'Cause I got slugs to the air outta your chest

Death, apparently they wasn't free
I had all them wannabe thug niggas in protective custody
I guess they heard that I got birds
Thought I was a nerd 'til I bucked one of them to the

livin' lavish with dreams of dyin' rich
With a team an' clientele on my motherfuckin'
An' gettin' down on snitch bitches
Protectin' riches, by givin' stitches life as a star

When I grow up I be like them
My life as a ghetto
I grow up I wanna be like them
My life as a star

When I up I wanna be like them
Live my life as a star
When I grow up I wanna be like
An' my life as a ghetto star

I grow up I wanna be like them
An' live my life as a ghetto
When I up I wanna be like them
An' my life as a ghetto star

This goes out to all you motherfuckers out that still
Have to kill to make that
All you niggas on the blocks, rocks
Hand to hand, runnin' from the

I see you live your as a ghetto star
Talkin' to rat bitches, claimin' you gettin' riches
Runnin' tha playa haters
Livin' as a ghetto star

Niggas with two strikes that don't wanna see the
I you
is the Don Makaveli
Livin' my as a ghetto star, fuck 'em