Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto Zone

They got uzis, they got shotguns, they got
They got access to any of weapon they want within 24 hours
We got over 50,000 out there
Violent j serving ghetto hard shit
You know potent when the funky-ass beat hit
Rolling the dice and hittin' point
Icp out of southwest
with a gang of 20 street hoods
Hookers on my back I'm selling them cheap goods
through the motherfucking alleyway
They can't catch violent psychopath j
But I guess I wasn't so this time
Now I'm chillin in the of car 49
Yes, rhyme that metal
They put a man on the moon, but do shit for the ghetto
I look at all that and it me sick
I wanna grab them motherfuckers make em a brick
So I grab anybody I can
Beat a fiend in the with a goddamn stop sign
one of us and I'm a find you
Bullet rips through your chest and hits the bitch you
Killed two with one stone
You're in the street with a bullet in your dome
And to those hillbillies listening down
Talk shit the city with my nuts in your wife's mouth
And keep stringing on your
'cause we don't like that shit we're we from, bro
Now the icp stands alone in the southwest zone
Ah, for sake
Ah, you don't talk about that garbage
That's for the hell-hole where you come
This is the good of town
We let you deal with that of bullshit
Your don't concern us
Go home now, go on
Southwest detroit is condemned home
The cops just don't what to do
Jump steady, boy, and the psr
They got my back, o.g., you won't it far
I got my nine at my gut and it's startin' to
Where can you a gat wearing skins and a t-shirt?
Now I'm roaming like a true ghetto
on the sac 'cause I'm booming that crack
I know you heard aloud j said
When I told you I sold to that bitch, that basehead
Know you can't with the truth
If I hit you in your mouth, you're gonna out a tooth
And I laugh at a cop
Sittin' with his fat ass in a donut
At the where the icp shows take face
Billy throws the all over the place
"we're here to protect and we do"
Then I ask who the protects us from you
are always beatin on someone
Shot a in the back, he told him not to run
And the black panthers know it
That's why some now are catching a bullet
I'm runnin, I'm runnin, end the chase
When steady puts his gauge in your motherfuckin face
Mind your own in the southwest zone
Hey, yo, g, who the do you think you are, man?
You know who you're with the ic motherfuckin p, g
Why don't you all the fuck up before you get shot, boy
Keep running lips, see what happens motherfuckers
Yea, g, see what I'm saying, now up with that shit
Come to del ray and drive by in
The cops just know what to do
These are my homeboys,
See, are home here is all we have, man
I love them and love me back, man
Well I I'm a bad guy
I cuss a lot I say "fuck" a lot
And I rap to tell you how I'm
When I'm in the old spot sit and we
Through del ray, call it ray
where icp stay, yo g
And the forces always talk shit get beat
And if I'm out numbered I gauge in the backseat
'cause if I feel I am dead
In the trunk of my car I got weapons I'd a had
A thousand motherfucker in the back the car saw
Rodney's fat ass make the whole muffler drag
Rappin to a heidi
I told the bitch I ain't even seen a mazaratti
Ever sell out to a freak, no
why I'll tell ya I'll never end up in a box for a ho
When the check comes I it
And the is gonna ask me to fucking pay for it
I the ho an empty 12-pack
Take ass to the store and bring some faygo back
all I pay for bitch now get the fuck on ho
Stick I got something you can suck on ho
Violent j be ganked
By no nappy-headed, bare-footed, crackheaded skank
You gotta handle own
In the southwest zone
Icp
And to all the sets in southwest detroit
Good and stay strong
Latin
Young
Cfp

To the
And dt
Icp
They got uzis, they got
got explosives