Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto Thang

Hit the block lexus truck slangin ice
A million sold , thats why y'all know p
Came up on hard times tryin to ends
2 stones to my niggaz dead and in the pen
The ghetto wont change , label me the dope man
I slang but the feds think it's cocaine
Tap my phone , these wont leave me alone
Nigga gon , so stay off the ding dong
Independent , thats why hate me
A million man ghetto for master p
So fuck rap ( don't know )
Yall didnt want to see a nigga it off the streets
Thats why you'll see p on mtv
Top 40 , but niggaz know me
Number 1 in mom and pop and billboard record store
So fuck playa hatin hoes
a pen , a pad , and ill make a hit
Show every nigga in the ghetto how to get
Cause don't know what go on behind closed doors
folks pimp niggaz like hoes
But tru , say fuck that
You owe me money , time to meet the chrome gat
I got the , finna tomorrow I take a piss test
And I my probs. want me to go back
An ex-con addicted to gangsta
Last year I caught a bullet but it mine
Time to go nigga on dead row , or should I say I'm stuck in the

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

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

See I'm from the city where niggaz be salty and they stay faulty like
And I ain't seen a retire yet
On a bet , threw my up on the floor and I sweat
Trust cause these niggaz today will smoke you like a cigarette
Now bet , rest in to all homies that didnt make it
Took life for granted , an I panic while seeing niggaz with ski
We blast with ski masks and bust a cap into weak ass
Everyday struggle and I stay hustlin a pan handler
it if I took a chance to get dead like cancer
I betta not it
Slik , just another nigga to make it up out the ghetto

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Big ed:

Got a on me , jealous fools wanna roll on me
Will I die or God just let me be
Fufill the reach my destiny avoid the burial plot
the ones that got popped
I got a son but she that it isnt mine
Im 24 and since birth I've served hard
In this concrete jungle , a war , many of my peers die
Finally it back home
preservation is a thing for me
Duckin and bullets stone faces on the ones who pulled it
I my mama I wouldnt die before she did
I got my life right got my and then my kids
But I look I see sadness
Imagine tryin to raise your in this worldwide madness

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