Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto Vet

Niggaz to come and get me
When it was time to disagree with an
Pass the Hennessey it gives me
the gat in the small of my back
Where these at I clear the whole pack

Talkin' 'cuz I'm down for my set I'm a vet
Smokin' on a wet
(Who these niggaz think are?)
(Wishin' on a ghetto I represent my tar, [Incomprehensible])

I start bustin' and scatter like water bugs
'Cuz Westside niggaz is harder thugs
us but nothin' can save us from sportin' Ben Davis
Shootin' at neighbors
('Cuz sometimes I feel like a nut, don't give a fuck I open ya up)

Hot rocks fly from the seat
And busta ass niggaz run like a track
And if you crawl in the bleed mo' than a little
(What?)
Killer king is the hospital, feelin' numb the bullets I hum
And when they hit, black mothers have fits, I don't a shit

Fool, I'm a vet you can bet
That I could underwater and not get wet
(Check it)
It's rainin' bullets and I'm still
(Foe life)
I'm still

My house get wet from the dew on the grass
Up early in the morning out the trash
Feelin' like a alcohol abuser
Two youngsters up on a beach cruiser

One on the pedals the other on the bars
(What?)
Tryin' be ghetto they said
"Are you the Westside, is it so?"
I said, "Hell yea and who know?
(Me)

In slow mo fo', fo' slugs face in the mud
Puddle full of blood for dead
The pain starts to now I can't feel my legs
I meet Dr. Who, at Drew Medical Center
As I I.C.U.

He said, "The bullet hit a that was vital"
I said, "I move my legs", he said,
"Don't try to, now this the end, my friend"
("What?")
"But probably never walk again"
I sit there motionless holdin' pain inside contemplating suicide

At night, I and jerk
But my dick don't work, it don't even
(Damn)
Now who'd thought a nigga rude as Ice Cube
I be pissin' a tube
Fool, I'm a vet

Fool, I'm a vet you can bet
That I could underwater and not get wet
(Check it)
It's rainin' bullets and I'm still
Young ghetto nigga in a

Fuck a V A they G A
Gang hospital for a cripple now I'm drinkin'
Same same hood I'm still there
With bandanas tied to my chair

To all the hood rat hoes, I'm
They mad my tongue get tired
Now everybody wanna put dope on me
Sayin' I won't get by the L.A.P.D.

I'm sitting on a doorway, duece
on that to keep my ass alive
I don't got bows but my about a one-six
With fuckin' legs, like tooth picks

I can't deal, got to beg the B G's to roll me up the hill
(C'mon man)
Put me on the porch, now I'm on the torch cocaine
Just to maintain to gain, nutin' to lose
And last night I make it to the bathroom

Feelin' like a two year old, you get a sip from the brew I hold
Nigga, its the only friend to a stranger, AKA gang banger
a lot in my life I regret becomin' a ghetto vet
Fool, I'm a vet

Fool, I'm a vet you can bet
That I could underwater and not get wet
(Check it)
rainin' bullets and I'm still there
Young ghetto in a wheelchair

Fool, I'm a vet you can bet
That I could underwater and not get wet
(Check it)
rainin' bullets and I'm still there
Young ghetto in a wheelchair

Yea

Yea
Life,
to all the ghetto vets
For every nigga done took one for the hood