Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto Zone

They got uzis, they got shotguns, got explosives
They got access to any kind of weapon want within 24 hours
We got over 50,000 gangbangers out
Violent j serving hard street shit
You know it's potent when the funky-ass hit
Rolling the dice and we's hittin'
Icp out of southwest
Running with a gang of 20 hoods
Hookers on my back 'cause I'm selling them goods
Looking through the alleyway
They catch violent crazy-ass psychopath j
But I guess I so crazy this time
Now I'm in the back of car 49
Yes, grippin that metal
They put a man on the moon, but can't do for the ghetto
I look at all that and it makes me
I wanna grab them motherfuckers 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 through your chest and hits the bitch you
Killed two birds with one
You're in the street with a bullet in your dome
And to hillbillies listening down south
Talk shit the city with my nuts in your wife's mouth
And keep on your banjo
'cause we don't like shit we're we come from, bro
Now the icp alone in the southwest ghetto zone
Ah, for christ's
Ah, you don't talk about garbage here
for the hell-hole 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 detroit is condemned 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 nine at my gut and startin' to hurt
Where can you keep a gat wearing and a t-shirt?
Now I'm like a true ghetto thug
Fiends on the sac 'cause I'm that crack
I know you heard aloud j said
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 out a tooth
And I laugh at a cop
Sittin' his fat ass in a donut shop
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
Cops are always beatin on
a mute in the back, he told him not to run
And the motherfucking panthers know it
why some 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 ghetto zone
Hey, yo, g, who the do you think you are, man?
You know who fucking with the ic motherfuckin p, g
Why you all step the fuck up before you get shot, boy
Keep running your lips, see what motherfuckers
Yea, g, see I'm saying, now what's up with that shit
to del ray and drive 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
I guess I'm a bad guy
'cause I 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
del ray, call it hell ray
It's icp stay, yo g
And the that always talk shit get beat
And if I'm out numbered I gauge in the backseat
'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 back the car saw
Rodney's fat ass make the whole muffler drag
Rappin to a sac-chasing
I told the bitch I ain't never even a mazaratti
Ever sell out to a freak, 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 bitch is gonna ask me to pay for it
I give the ho an empty
your ass to the store and bring some faygo back
That's all I pay for bitch now get the on ho
Stick I got something you can suck on ho
j won't be ganked
By no nappy-headed, bare-footed, sewer skank
You gotta handle own
In the southwest zone
Icp
And to all the sets running in detroit
Good luck and stay
Latin
guns
Cfp

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