Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto Symphony

Do just I tell you
Don't in any closer
And no one will get
Cause I how long I can hold my heart in two

A rebel I be one day, on that track Gunplay
Outcast my life so I decide to spit like Andre
Beef is on my entre, gin and juice Bombay
Driving fast the wrong way, I life is like a one-way
on a sunday, fitness on a monday
My new crib with feng shui
And my closet is a runway
Come be fiancee, she me in a Hyundai
My got a lounge
Just a sit and watch her sunbathe.
date for one K, shopping date for two K
Bougie ass bitch made wait to fuck for two
Finally go the two day, swear to god my mood
Top off like toupes, drop off,
Yeah my is full of gold and I'm a city boy
And my outfit was in Vogue, I'm a boy
Bounce, boy, tellem holla at a nigga G
Riding on my enemies, this my Symphony

Whippin whitney, My mama as a
Bitches and locking up my swishas
Once she blow my
She know dismissal
the news I'm official
Now hop out my vessel
Before I get
Forget it, war ready, already
and blood invested
Till my arrested and my 40 oz is empty
Show me owe me and a porterhouse with that
Black magic on the tires I
down the lonely mile phony smile, was
Police on me now, touring
And my chain it may slow me down for
Pain, in it's form
complain I came to reign
From here forward, still
So crib got doors
grains in my air force
And all I can see is clear

Since Rocky spit like I'm gonna kill em' like Big Boi
These is all my entre,
Eat em' like cookies, ahoy
Eat, enjoy, when I get
No cover that I kill for joy
Either Gunplay, runway, trip
Money get style, my lil boy
Arnold Schwarzeneger, a nigga
codein mixed with a Roy
Smoke what make a nigga collide
took me how fast, you could grip a 9
Damn, nigga I doubt they tell my heart
And the motherfuckers in to cry
You niggas a sour dipped in wine
Guess thats when a sip the white
Pourin liq so I in different shine
Tip tipped and toe I the sky
My get cold, all my niggas died
So and so, niggas and die
Beneath choose souls you will
Rappers getting nailed for this freakin
Tryina come this for their freakin lives
How many time eyes and a nigga died?
Never!
Spittin it like a Beretta, nobody do it better