Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto Thang

Hit the block truck slangin ice cream
A million records sold , thats why know p
up on hard times tryin to make ends
2 stones to my niggaz thats and in the pen
The ghetto wont change , they me the dope man
I slang raps but the feds think it's
Tap my phone , these wont leave me alone
Nigga gon legit , so stay off the ding
Independent , thats why hate me
A million man march for master p
So rap pages ( don't know )
Yall didnt want to see a nigga it off the streets
why you'll never see p on mtv
Top 40 , but niggaz y'all me
Number 1 in mom and pop and billboard record store
So fuck y'all hatin hoes
Gimme a pen , a pad , and ill a hit
Show every nigga in the ghetto how to get
Cause y'all know what go on behind closed doors
White folks pimp niggaz hoes
But tru niggaz , say fuck
You owe me money , it's time to meet the gat
I got the drank , finna tomorrow I a piss test
And I know my probs. me to go back
An ex-con addicted to gangsta
year I caught a bullet but it wasnt mine
Time to go nigga on 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
This thang

See I ain't got no money up in my
How the ima stop it
Ima get the glock and cock and plug you a socket
See get deeper but y'all don't feel me
Telling me to up out the game , get a job
I shouldnt rob a , I might kill yah
See up on the block I rides deep on 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 cause these niggaz today will smoke you like a cigarette
Now bet , rest in peace to all homies that didnt it
Took life for granted , an I panic while seeing with ski masks
We blast with ski masks and bust a cap into they ass
Everyday struggle and I stay hustlin like a pan
Fuck it if I a chance to get dead like cancer
I not chance it
, just another nigga tryin to make it up out the ghetto

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Big ed:

Got a hold on me , jealous fools wanna on me
Will I die or God just let me be
Fufill the prophecy reach my destiny the burial plot
the ones that got popped
I got a son but she says that it isnt
Im 24 and birth I've served hard time
In this jungle , a war zone , many of my peers die
made it back home
Self preservation is a for me
Duckin and dodgin bullets stone faces on the ones who it
I my mama I wouldnt die before she did
I got my life right got my and then my kids
But everywhere I look I see
tryin to raise your babies in this worldwide madness

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