Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto Village

Would you like to go with me, my dead end street?
Would you like to come with me, to village ghetto

Let me tell you the village where I dwell, it's a
Hell still tryin' to make a Heaven outta this right here
Watching fo' the postman fo' paper
Please stop the bus mister driver, up we got
Rock fights the dead end meets
The stop is out so it's dead in the streets
The countyline look long, but I'm kinda
So I a sack lunch, and got on

Late for class again, it's half 10
And gonna whoop ma ass again
Now and then I get the that the world is mine
I start sittin' watchin' time fly by
But uh, but I'm so to say
That the ghetto is the reason that I'm loud
And you come get a of what's happenin'
See for how it is where I live at

Would you like to go me, down my dead end street?
Would you like to come with me, to ghetto life?

It shouldn't long to see, the place that belongs to me
It's all good, ain't nothin' home to me
No Diplomas but I, got some out of
My other partners that made it up here
And now not a whole lot of us get
But like the old saying goes, "Ain't a bitch?"
Ah shit, the just raised the rent, fuck that
Dem old days came and went like this

more ways you can use your time instead of
Looking for that you used to find
By the age of 16 ya finally to grips
Livin' life like this and nothin' else shit
Looking for a getaway
Cool, 'cuz soon I'll see a day
And if not, I gots to deal with it
I ain't makin' this, up Hell naw it's real

Would you like to go with me, down my end street?
Would you like to come with me, to village ghetto

No more suprises I can open your eyes
And so I'm trying, instead of up in the sky
I'm in the fast lane speed
Nappin' on control please believe it
In my when you see it at night, look different than it does in the day
Ain't no what'd happen if it wasn't this way
I ain't trippin' off of shit a good thing
I made a name off the local neighborhood

And at that I started rhyming
And, set up a hill without to start climbing
And I've been this for a minute
You get your own mix and get wit' it
I made myself, to pay myself
the game don't wait so I'ma stay myself
And now you can go and tell another
On how the ones is livin' in the ghetto

you like to go with me, down my dead end street?
Would you to come with me, to village ghetto life?

Would you like to go with me, my dead end street?
Would you like to come with me, to village ghetto