Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto Symphony

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

A I be one day, on that track with Gunplay
Outcast my whole life so I decide to like Andre
Beef is on my entre, gin and juice thats
Driving fast the wrong way, I life is like a one-way
Pussy on a sunday, on a monday
My new crib came 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.
Dinner date for one K, date for two K
Bougie ass made wait to fuck for two days
Finally go the two day, swear to god my mood
Top off like toupes, drop off,
Yeah my mouth is full of gold and I'm a boy
And my outfit was in Vogue, I'm a boy
Bounce, boy, Flacko holla at a nigga G
Riding on my enemies, this my Ghetto

whitney, My mama as a witness
Bitches Lickin' and up my swishas
she blow my whistle
She know it's
Spread the I'm official
Now hop out my foreign
Before I get
it, war ready, already tested
Tears and blood
Till my cardiacs and my 40 oz is empty
Show me owe me and a porterhouse with that
Black magic on the only I
down the lonely mile phony smile, was
Police on me now, touring
And my chain it may slow me down for
Pain, in purest form
Don't complain I to reign
here forward, still noid
So crib got clear
Burning grains in my air
And all I can see is clear

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