Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto Zone

They got uzis, they got shotguns, they got
They got access to any kind of weapon they want within 24
We got over 50,000 out there
Violent j serving ghetto hard street
You know it's potent when the beat hit
Rolling the dice and we's 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 motherfucking
They can't violent crazy-ass psychopath j
But I guess I wasn't so this time
Now I'm chillin in the of car 49
Yes, grippin that metal
put a man on the moon, but can't do shit for the ghetto
I look at all and it makes me sick
I wanna grab motherfuckers make em swallow a brick
So I grab I can find
Beat a fiend in the head with a stop sign
one of us and I'm a find you
Bullet rips through your and hits the bitch behind you
two birds with one stone
You're laying in the street with a bullet in your
And to those hillbillies listening south
Talk shit about the city with my nuts in your wife's
And stringing on your banjo
we don't like that shit we're we come from, bro
Now the icp stands alone in the southwest zone
Ah, for christ's
Ah, you talk about that garbage here
That's for the where you come from
is the good part of town
We let you deal with type of bullshit
Your don't concern us
Go home now, go on
detroit is condemned one's home
The cops just don't know to do
Jump steady, boy, and the psr
They got my back, o.g., you won't it far
I got my at my gut and it's startin' to hurt
can you keep a gat wearing skins and a t-shirt?
Now I'm roaming a true ghetto thug
Fiends on the sac 'cause I'm booming crack
I you heard aloud what j said
When I you that I sold to that bitch, that basehead
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 party 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 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 cops now are 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 do you think you are, man?
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 what happens
Yea, g, see what I'm saying, now what's up with that
Come to del ray and by in shit
The cops don't know what to do
These are my homeboys,
See, are home right is all we have, man
I them and they love me back, man
Well I I'm a bad guy
'cause I a lot I say "fuck" a lot
And I rap to tell you how I'm
I'm in the old spot sit and we reeling
Through del ray, call it ray
It's icp stay, yo g
And the forces that always talk shit get
And if I'm out numbered I gotta gauge in the
'cause if I feel I am mack
In the trunk of my car I got weapons I'd a had
A thousand motherfucker in the make the car saw
Rodney's fat ass the whole damn muffler drag
Rappin to a sac-chasing
I the bitch I ain't never even seen a mazaratti
Ever sell out to a freak, no
That why tell ya I'll never end up in a box for a ho
When the check comes I it
And the bitch is ask me to fucking pay for it
I give the ho an 12-pack
Take your ass to the 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 be ganked
By no nappy-headed, bare-footed, sewer skank
You gotta your own
In the southwest zone
Icp
And to all the sets in southwest detroit
Good luck and strong
counts
Young
Cfp

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