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 ghetto hard street shit
You know it's potent the funky-ass beat hit
Rolling the dice and hittin' point
Icp out of detroit
with a gang of 20 street hoods
Hookers on my back 'cause I'm selling them cheap
Looking the motherfucking alleyway
can't catch violent crazy-ass psychopath j
But I I wasn't so crazy this time
Now I'm in the back of car 49
Yes, rhyme grippin that
They put a man on the moon, but can't do for the ghetto
I look at all that and it me sick
I wanna grab motherfuckers make em swallow a brick
So I anybody I can find
Beat a fiend in the 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 with one stone
You're laying in the street with a bullet in your
And to those hillbillies listening down
shit about the city with my nuts in your wife's mouth
And stringing on your banjo
'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 about that garbage here
That's for the hell-hole you come from
This is the good of town
We let you deal that type of bullshit
Your don't concern us
Go now, well go on
Southwest detroit is condemned home
The just don't know what to do
Jump steady, 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 a gat wearing skins and a t-shirt?
Now I'm roaming like a true ghetto
Fiends on the sac 'cause I'm booming crack
I know you heard aloud j said
When I you that I sold to that bitch, that basehead
Know you can't with the truth
If I hit you in your mouth, you're gonna spit out a
And I laugh at a cop
Sittin' his fat ass in a donut shop
At the party where the icp take face
throws the handcuffs all over the place
"we're here to protect and we do"
Then I ask who the fuck protects us you
Cops are beatin on someone
Shot a in the back, he told him not to run
And the motherfucking black know it
That's why some 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 own in the southwest ghetto zone
Hey, yo, g, who the fuck do you you are, man?
You know who you're with the ic motherfuckin p, g
Why don't you all the fuck up before you get shot, boy
Keep running your lips, see happens motherfuckers
Yea, g, see I'm saying, now what's up with that shit
Come to del ray and by in shit
The cops don't know what to do
These are my homeboys,
See, are home here is all we have, man
I love them and they 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
Through del ray, call it ray
where icp stay, yo g
And the forces that always talk shit get
And if I'm out numbered I gotta gauge in the
if I feel I am mack dead
In the trunk of my car I got I'd a never had
A thousand in the back make the car saw
Rodney's fat ass the whole damn muffler drag
Rappin to a sac-chasing
I told the bitch I ain't even seen a mazaratti
Ever sell out to a freak, no
That why I'll ya I'll never end up in a box for a ho
the check 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 some faygo
all I pay for bitch now get the fuck on ho
Stick around I got you can suck on ho
Violent j won't be
By no nappy-headed, bare-footed, crackheaded skank
You handle your own
In the ghetto zone
Icp
And to all the sets running in detroit
Good luck and stay
counts
Young
Cfp

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