Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto Zone

They got uzis, they got shotguns, they got
They got access to any kind of weapon they within 24 hours
We got over 50,000 gangbangers out
j serving ghetto hard street shit
You know it's potent the funky-ass beat hit
the dice and we's hittin' point
Icp out of detroit
Running with a gang of 20 hoods
Hookers on my back I'm selling them cheap goods
Looking the motherfucking alleyway
They catch violent crazy-ass psychopath j
But I guess I wasn't so this time
Now I'm in the back of car 49
Yes, rhyme grippin metal
put a man on the moon, but can't do shit for the ghetto
I look at all that and it makes me
I wanna grab them make em swallow a brick
So I anybody I can find
Beat a fiend in the head with a goddamn sign
Flex one of us and I'm a you
Bullet rips through your and hits the bitch behind you
Killed two with one stone
You're in the street with a bullet in your dome
And to those listening down south
Talk shit the city with my nuts in your wife's mouth
And keep stringing on your
'cause we don't that shit we're we come from, bro
Now the icp stands alone in the southwest zone
Ah, for christ's
Ah, you don't talk about garbage here
That's for the hell-hole you come from
This is the part of town
We let you deal with that type of
Your problems concern us
Go now, well go on
detroit is condemned one's home
The cops just don't what 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 startin' to hurt
Where can you keep a gat wearing and a t-shirt?
Now I'm roaming like a true thug
on the sac 'cause I'm booming that crack
I know you heard aloud what j
When I told you that I sold to that bitch, basehead
Know you can't argue the truth
If I hit you in your mouth, you're gonna spit out a
And I at a motherfucking cop
Sittin' with his fat ass in a donut
At the where the icp shows take face
Billy throws the handcuffs all over the
"we're to protect and protect we do"
Then I ask who the fuck protects us you
Cops are always beatin on
a mute in the back, he told him not to run
And the black panthers know it
That's why some cops now are a bullet
I'm runnin, I'm runnin, end the chase
When jump steady puts his gauge in motherfuckin face
Mind your own in the southwest ghetto
Hey, yo, g, who the do you think 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
running your lips, see what happens motherfuckers
Yea, g, see what I'm saying, now what's up with shit
Come to del ray and by in shit
The cops just know what to do
These are my homeboys,
See, are right here is all we have, man
I love them and they 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
del ray, call it hell ray
It's icp stay, yo g
And the forces that talk shit get beat
And if I'm out numbered I gauge in the backseat
if I feel I am mack 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 sac-chasing
I told the bitch I 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
When the check I ignore 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
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 sewer
You handle your own
In the southwest ghetto
Icp
And to all the sets in southwest detroit
luck and stay strong
Latin
guns
Cfp

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