Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto Ties

Huh say man
you know who get bro
it seems like they dont want a young nigga to get
make money like we aint supposed to leave the
but uh
I aint trippin a bitch
you know we was dealt some bad but
you
we gotta deal it
lifes hard so lets show em show em show em up

My gate way tuh hell seems like its constantly
the reaper is callen so Im smokin
C-Murder aint gonna die in
my ghetto ties got me livin my in pain
see the world knows we be thugs forever
you can me out the ghetto
but you make it better
see the status of your done changed
but the status of your danger the same
I need to clear my of these evil thoughts
and teach magnolian the shit I was taught
a ride wit me nigga to eternity
and watch you live tuh see anotha
lifes a bitch who do you trust i put my in my glock
cause I know its gone
I to think the hood was cool
but my ties keep my checkin in my rearveiw

Who do you
My ghetto ties got me
and a bitch
they cant stand to see a young get rich
I was thrust bad cards
became a thug with no love cause lifes

who do you
My ghetto ties got me
and a bitch
they cant stand to see a young nigga get
I was some bad cards
became a thug with no love cause 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 none of my man
if I let him
he take me for a faker
he might try to do a and that might cost me my life
if you jack its real nigga
you best kill me or pay the
aint nuttin I aint behind
no machine tell me what you seen
then tell a nigga about some ass
left the murder disguised in army green with a infra beam
own self tryin tuh gum run as soon as he heard the blast fool one
he run tore his ass up with a quick fast sight
witness that murda the first my ghetto ties fuckin round wit me
dont do

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[Da

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

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