Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto Thang

Hit the block truck slangin ice cream
A million records sold , why y'all know p
Came up on hard times to make ends
2 stones to my thats dead and in the pen
The ghetto change , they label me the dope man
I slang raps but the think it's cocaine
Tap my phone , these hoes wont me alone
Nigga gon legit , so stay off the 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 make it off the streets
why you'll never see p on mtv
Top 40 , but y'all know me
Number 1 in every mom and pop and billboard record
So y'all playa hatin hoes
Gimme a pen , a pad , and ill a hit
Show nigga in the ghetto how to get rich
Cause y'all know what go on behind closed doors
White folks pimp niggaz 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 my probs. want 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) a ghetto thang , a ghetto thang , you would understand if you
Was
the ghetto man
(1x)its a ghetto thang , a thang , 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 a socket
See get deeper but y'all don't feel me
Telling me to gets up out the , get a job
I shouldnt rob a nigga , I might yah
See up on the block I deep on gold thangs
These niggaz be up on my shit and they'll jack you like it ain't no

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

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Big ed:

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

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