Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto Starz

Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo yo, I'm a turned rock star
Word up, what I wanna know, yo, I'm a rapper rock star
What, what, what, what, I'm a turned rock star
Yo, yo, yo

I'm a rapper turned star, in a hot car
What y'all? The black prop with the
No plates off the lot it a lot
You to watch hands take they hand off the glock
Money don't stop as I stay hot

Cook it up, chop it up, put it on the
Bust a on the chart till we hit the top
Nigga not too thick, the fold, I'm dipped in
You half a gram niggas, can never slam
What part you don't I'm the man nigga

Why not? Makin' moves and money with my team
We them ghetto star, this here is far a dream
Nas, here to get up in that ass
Word up, some liquor in my cup and pass

Why not? Makin' moves and gettin' money my team
We them ghetto star, here is far from a dream
Official Nas, here to get up in ass
Word up, pour some liquor in my cup and

Yo, word up kid, there's mad in this
Grab the mic, your business
This is for official niggas only, no beginners
my heavy metal, run the ghetto, where my sinners?
You feel me in my crazy world, I only with sinners

Hearin' local from out the vocal laws up in the game
You violate nigga, I swear I you out the frame
niggas know the name, we represent the burrough Queens
With the same routines run with y'all to smithereens

Nas, and L-B fam
Bringin' you the jam from the Queen-shy to get
Rob with us, shorty it's all live, peep the
As we keep you wired, so up the stakes, cut the
Regulate, we delegate and dead take

a rapper that, it's official, track for track
I back slap you, with my platinum plaques
You whack rap hopefuls, have you noddin' like the do
Any member of my crew'll roze you number one spot, took
Onyx show, book that got a bet, better know where to put

Why not? Makin' moves and gettin' with my team
We them ghetto star, this here is far a dream
Nas, here to get up in that ass
Word up, pour liquor in my cup and pass

Why not? moves and gettin' money with my team
We them ghetto star, this here is far a dream
Nas, here to get up in that ass
Word up, pour some liquor in my cup and

I smoke in cars that cost more than your house
I got a fly chick with gats, coke in her blouse
I'm about a hundred G's, show sold out
So you see that, you better shut your

I used to scheme on niggas that had more me
Now I'm that and niggas scheme on me
I got a mentality if a nigga front, I'm gattin' 'em
I never had nothin', now my is platinum

I be the same man, or poor
Wildin' out at the club, to hit the floor
I got the infa, in the Ferrari cockpit
Fuck partyin' with y'all, we got shit

You rockless, Nina you got no props
Let me see you at the awards years
I your spot
at a rich event, you can still get shot

Fuck that, as of now back in the mack
We guaranteed to fights every time we rap
Yo, who got Who got first?
I'm God Son, the illest on this earth, what?

Why not? Makin' moves and gettin' money with my
We them ghetto star, this here is far a dream
Nas, here to get up in that ass
Word up, pour some liquor in my cup and

Why not? Makin' moves and gettin' money my team
We them ghetto star, this is far from a dream
Official Nas, here to get up in ass
Word up, pour some in my cup and pass

Why not? Makin' and gettin' money with my team
We them ghetto star, this is far from a dream
Official Nas, to get up in that ass
Word up, pour some liquor in my cup and

Why not? Makin' moves and gettin' money with my
We them ghetto star, this is far from a dream
Official Nas, here to get up in ass
up, pour some liquor in my cup and pass