Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto Zone

They got uzis, they got shotguns, they got
They got to any kind of weapon they want within 24 hours
We got over 50,000 gangbangers out
Violent j ghetto hard street shit
You know it's potent the funky-ass beat hit
Rolling the dice and we's point
Icp out of detroit
Running a gang of 20 street hoods
Hookers on my back 'cause I'm selling them cheap
Looking the motherfucking alleyway
They can't violent crazy-ass psychopath j
But I guess I wasn't so this time
Now I'm in the back of car 49
Yes, grippin 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 em swallow a brick
So I grab anybody I can
a fiend in the head with a goddamn stop sign
Flex one of us and I'm a you
Bullet rips through your chest and the bitch behind you
Killed two birds one stone
You're laying in the street with a bullet in your
And to those hillbillies down south
Talk shit about the city with my in your wife's mouth
And keep stringing on your
'cause we don't like that shit we come from, bro
Now the icp alone in the southwest ghetto zone
Ah, for sake
Ah, you don't talk that garbage here
That's for the where you come from
This is the good of town
We let you with that type of bullshit
Your problems don't us
Go now, well go on
Southwest is condemned one's home
The just don't know what to do
Jump steady, boy, and the psr
got my back, o.g., you won't make it far
I got my nine at my gut and it's to hurt
Where can you keep a gat skins and a t-shirt?
Now I'm roaming like a ghetto thug
Fiends on the sac 'cause I'm booming crack
I know you heard aloud 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 out a tooth
And I laugh at a cop
with his fat ass in a donut shop
At the party where the icp shows face
Billy throws the all over the place
"we're here to and protect we do"
Then I ask who the fuck protects us you
Cops are beatin on someone
Shot a mute in the back, he him not to run
And the black panthers know it
That's why cops now are catching a bullet
I'm runnin, I'm runnin, we'll end the
When jump steady puts his gauge in your motherfuckin
Mind your own in the southwest ghetto
Hey, yo, g, who the fuck do you think you are,
You know who you're with the ic motherfuckin p, g
Why you all step the fuck up before you get shot, boy
Keep running your lips, see happens motherfuckers
Yea, g, see what I'm saying, now what's up with shit
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 they me back, man
Well I I'm a bad guy
I cuss a lot I say "fuck" a lot
And I rap to you how I'm feeling
When I'm in the old spot sit and we
Through del ray, call it ray
It's icp stay, yo g
And the forces that always shit get beat
And if I'm out I gotta gauge in the backseat
'cause if I feel I am mack
In the trunk of my car I got I'd a never had
A motherfucker in the back make the car saw
Rodney's fat ass make the whole damn drag
Rappin to a sac-chasing
I told the I ain't never even seen a mazaratti
Ever out to a freak, fuck no
why I'll tell ya I'll never end up in a box for a ho
When the comes I ignore it
And the is gonna ask me to fucking pay for it
I give the ho an empty
Take your ass to the store and bring faygo back
That's all I pay for now get the fuck 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 ghetto zone
Icp
And to all the sets in southwest detroit
luck and stay strong
Latin
guns
Cfp

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And dt
Icp
got uzis, they got shotguns
They got