Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto Zone

They got uzis, got shotguns, they got explosives
They got access to any kind of weapon want within 24 hours
We got 50,000 gangbangers out there
j serving ghetto hard street shit
You know it's potent when the beat hit
Rolling the dice and hittin' point
Icp out of southwest
Running with a of 20 street hoods
Hookers on my back 'cause I'm selling them goods
Looking through the alleyway
They can't violent crazy-ass psychopath j
But I guess I wasn't so crazy time
Now I'm chillin in the of car 49
Yes, rhyme grippin that
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 anybody I can find
Beat a fiend in the head a goddamn stop sign
Flex one of us and I'm a you
Bullet rips your chest and hits the bitch behind you
Killed two birds one stone
You're in the street with a bullet in your dome
And to those hillbillies listening south
shit about the city with my nuts in your wife's mouth
And keep stringing on your
'cause we like that shit we're we come from, bro
Now the icp stands alone in the ghetto zone
Ah, for christ's
Ah, you don't talk that garbage here
for the hell-hole where you come from
This is the good of town
We let you deal with that of bullshit
problems don't concern us
Go home now, go on
detroit is condemned one's home
The cops just don't know to do
steady, rude 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 keep a gat wearing and a t-shirt?
Now I'm roaming like a true thug
Fiends on the sac 'cause I'm that crack
I know you aloud what j said
When I you that I sold to that bitch, that basehead
you can't argue with the truth
If I hit you in your mouth, you're gonna spit out a
And I laugh at a cop
Sittin' with his fat ass in a shop
At the party the icp shows take face
Billy the handcuffs all over the place
"we're here to protect and we do"
Then I ask who the fuck us from you
Cops are beatin on someone
Shot a in the back, he told him not to run
And the black panthers know it
why some cops now are catching a bullet
I'm runnin, I'm runnin, end the chase
When jump steady puts his in your motherfuckin face
your own in the southwest ghetto zone
Hey, yo, g, who the fuck do you you are, man?
You know who you're fucking the ic motherfuckin p, g
Why don't you all step the fuck up you get shot, boy
Keep your lips, see what happens motherfuckers
Yea, g, see I'm saying, now what's up with that shit
to del ray and drive by in shit
The cops don't know what to do
These are my homeboys,
See, are right here is all we have, man
I them and they love me back, man
I guess I'm a bad guy
'cause I 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, it hell ray
It's icp stay, yo g
And the forces always talk shit get beat
And if I'm out I gotta 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 I ain't never even seen a mazaratti
Ever sell out to a freak, no
That why I'll tell ya I'll end up in a box for a ho
the check comes I ignore it
And the bitch is ask me to fucking pay for it
I the ho an empty 12-pack
Take your ass to the store and some faygo back
That's all I pay for bitch now get the on ho
Stick around I got you can suck on ho
Violent j be ganked
By no nappy-headed, bare-footed, crackheaded skank
You gotta your own
In the southwest ghetto
Icp
And to all the sets running in detroit
Good and stay strong
counts
Young
Cfp

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