Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto Thang

Hit the block lexus truck slangin ice
A million sold , thats why y'all know p
up on hard times tryin to make ends
2 stones to my thats dead and in the pen
The ghetto wont change , label me the dope man
I slang raps but the think it's cocaine
Tap my phone , hoes wont leave me alone
Nigga gon legit , so off the ding dong
Independent , why they hate me
A man ghetto march for master p
So fuck rap pages ( know )
Yall want to see a nigga make it off the streets
why you'll never see p on mtv
Top 40 , but y'all know me
1 in every mom and pop and billboard record store
So y'all playa hatin hoes
a pen , a pad , and ill make a hit
Show every nigga in the how to get rich
Cause y'all don't what go on behind closed doors
White folks pimp like hoes
But tru niggaz , say that
You owe me money , it's to meet the chrome gat
I got the drank , finna tomorrow I a piss test
And I know my probs. me to go back
An addicted to gangsta rhymes
Last I caught a bullet but it wasnt mine
to go nigga on dead row , or should I say I'm stuck in the ghetto

(2x) just a ghetto thang , a ghetto , you would understand if you
Was
From the man
(1x)its a ghetto thang , a ghetto thang , niggaz got me caught up in
ghetto thang

See I ain't got no up in my pocket
How the fuck ima it
Ima get the glock and and plug you like a socket
See get deeper but y'all don't feel me
me to gets up out the game , get a job
I rob a nigga , I might kill yah
See up on the I rides deep on gold thangs
These niggaz be trippin up on my and they'll jack you like it ain't no

See I'm from the where niggaz be salty and they stay faulty like wires
And I ain't seen a gangsta yet
On a bet , threw my cothes up on the floor and I
Trust nobody cause niggaz today will smoke you like a cigarette
Now bet , in peace to all homies that didnt make it
Took life for granted , an I while seeing niggaz with ski masks
We blast ski masks and bust a cap into they weak ass
Everyday struggle and I hustlin like a pan handler
Fuck it if I took a chance to get dead cancer
I betta not it
, just another nigga tryin to make it up out the ghetto

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Big ed:

Got a on me , jealous fools wanna roll on me
I die or will God just let me be
Fufill the prophecy reach my destiny the burial plot
Unlive the ones that got
I got a son but she says that it mine
Im 24 and birth I've served hard time
In this concrete , a war zone , many of my peers die
made it back home
Self is a thing for me
Duckin and dodgin stone faces on the ones who pulled it
I my mama I wouldnt die before she did
I got my right got my wife and then my kids
But I look I see sadness
Imagine tryin to raise babies in this worldwide madness

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