Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto Zone

They got uzis, got shotguns, they got explosives
They got access to any kind of weapon they within 24 hours
We got over 50,000 gangbangers out
Violent j serving ghetto hard shit
You know potent when the funky-ass beat hit
the dice and we's hittin' point
Icp out of detroit
Running a gang of 20 street hoods
Hookers on my back 'cause I'm selling cheap goods
Looking through the motherfucking
can't catch violent crazy-ass psychopath j
But I I wasn't so crazy this time
Now I'm chillin in the of car 49
Yes, grippin that metal
They put a man on the moon, but can't do shit for the
I look at all that and it me sick
I wanna them motherfuckers make em swallow a brick
So I grab I can find
Beat a fiend in the head with a goddamn stop
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 laying in the with a bullet in your dome
And to those listening down south
Talk shit about the city with my in your wife's mouth
And keep on your banjo
'cause we don't like that shit we come from, bro
Now the icp stands in the southwest ghetto zone
Ah, for sake
Ah, you don't talk that garbage here
That's for the hell-hole where you from
is the good part of town
We let you deal with that type of
problems don't concern us
Go home now, go on
Southwest is condemned one's home
The cops don't know what to do
steady, rude boy, and the psr
They got my back, o.g., you make 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 you heard aloud what j said
When I told you that I sold to that bitch, that
Know you 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 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 mute in the back, he him not to run
And the motherfucking black panthers it
That's why some now are catching a bullet
I'm runnin, I'm runnin, end the chase
When jump puts his gauge in your motherfuckin face
Mind own in the southwest ghetto zone
Hey, yo, g, who the do you think you are, man?
You who you're fucking with the ic motherfuckin p, g
Why don't you all step the up before you get shot, boy
Keep your lips, see what happens motherfuckers
Yea, g, see what I'm saying, now what's up with that
Come to del ray and by in shit
The just don't know what to do
are my homeboys, vato
See, are right here is all we have, man
I love them and 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 sit and we reeling
del ray, call it hell ray
It's icp stay, yo g
And the forces always talk shit get beat
And if I'm out numbered I gotta gauge in the
'cause if I feel I am mack
In the of my car I got weapons I'd a never had
A thousand motherfucker in the make the car saw
fat ass make the whole damn muffler drag
Rappin to a sac-chasing
I told the bitch I ain't never even seen a
sell out to a freak, fuck no
That why I'll tell ya I'll end up in a box for a ho
When the comes I ignore it
And the bitch is ask me to fucking pay for it
I give the ho an 12-pack
your ass to the store and bring some faygo back
That's all I pay for now get the fuck on ho
around I got something you can suck on ho
Violent j won't be
By no nappy-headed, bare-footed, crackheaded skank
You gotta handle own
In the southwest zone
Icp
And to all the running in southwest detroit
Good and stay strong
counts
Young
Cfp

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