Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto Ties

Huh say man
you know who get bro
it seems like they dont a young nigga to get rich
make money we aint supposed to leave the ghetto
but uh
I aint lifes a bitch
you know we was dealt bad cards but
you
we gotta with it
lifes hard so show em show em show em whats up

My gate way tuh hell seems its constantly open
the reaper is callen so Im smokin
C-Murder aint die in vein
my ghetto ties got me livin my life in
see the world knows we be thugs forever
you can me out the ghetto
but you cant it better
see the status of your money done
but the of your danger remains the same
I need to clear my head of these thoughts
and teach gateway the shit I was taught
take a wit me nigga to eternity
and you live tuh see anotha century
lifes a bitch who do you trust i put my faith in my
I know its gone bust
I used to think the hood was
but my ghetto ties keep my in my rearveiw

Who do you
My ties got me trippin
and lifes a
they cant stand to see a young nigga get
I was thrust some bad
became a with no love cause lifes hard

who do you
My ties got me trippin
and a bitch
they cant stand to see a nigga get rich
I was thrust bad cards
became a thug with no love lifes hard

Slim]

Lord me
you me
these cards I got to em
my is like a game
Im up a.m. to a.m.
my AK hem him
if he dont have of my paper man
if I let him
he might me for a faker
he might try to do a jack and might cost me my life
if you ever its real nigga
you kill me or pay the price
aint I aint fallen behind
no machine tell me what you seen
then tell a nigga about some ass
left the murder scene disguised in army with a infra beam
own tryin tuh gum nigga run as soon as he heard the blast fool one
he didnt run tore his ass up with a fast sight
witness that the first degree my ghetto ties fuckin round wit me
do that

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[Da

How times have you seen a family nut up and the mom was cut up
I see now but later on Im gonna be now
but see how us get caught up
quick to go underwater niggas take of the way
sold us
Im full of that freeze im fulla them and them v's
2 23s 90
Ileft them windows to feel the breeze
my cousin B and me and john in the back seat off brome
and to the z
thinkin bout the lives we free
now a nigga please
soon as we drove up fuckin doe was about to up
on the doe
nigga hold up you didnt see us up
I my way in I put my seven to his stars
no for thankin
is what Im thankin kill a what you fittin tuh say
I went to the kitchen Im pans and pots and spoons
I heard foe
sounded like foe shots commin from the other
its that time for us hounds to get
gonna get the dilly for a
to the next room john jones was in the zone
its
I come to lay ya eyes buggin out his
nigga bleedin the mouth
hes hes on his way out
but its time I two from behind looked
john at the eyes and nigga you ready tuh die damn nigga why

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