Luyện nghe bài hát Ghettos of the Mind

Ghetto of the

I catch a body at a party, sort of with the verbal
Look above and see the vultures fly around in a
Baggin' you're lollygaggin', raggin', tow-taggin'
Assassin' with the millimeter of a dragon

Here the black hood, thirsty for the end
And for the love of money, kind of funny, new
housing, a thousand in a tent
So I'm forced to hell just to pay the rent

my own people, I put 'em out of order
Just like the liquor store scene on every
I'm tryin' but the kids keep cryin', and the keep flyin'
Look, a boy, he's on the just dyin'

Finally the cops dumb to the slum
out a gun and arrest the wrong one
Wax all the Puerto Ricans and blacks, so can never relax
I dwell, might as learn the facts

Pete Rock and C.L. can a shack up
Sparkin' off and have 'em all for backup
Watch another crime and you're do time
All you'll find in the ghettos of the mind

Ain't that

Listen to cats and rough rats war the window
When the ghetto flarey, never was a Tom and Jerry
ain't cheap, my survival is deep
In this of town where the city never sleep

A Miller roller, you can bet the car's stolen
Or static with your BM, only you see them
Speakin' on your baby's mom, a for the drama
Always tryin' to make a movie, little looney

Stressin' it, but you know the keep ya busy
A place that when I die, it would never miss me
Crack phials in the aisles as one smiles
Dope piles workin' hookers by the

But still my pop's got three jobs to
A family household and on the table
So as we for all our souls to keep
Somebody's on the project roof, to leap

I want to stop the or the bad situation
But backwards I can't afford to give 'em
Self savior is much braver with the behavior
in the ghettos of the mind

Ain't that somethin'?
It's like y'all

I could never look to an early retirement
But still I in a hostile environment
Hustlin' the concrete for loot
My hated blood money so they gave me the boot

Take a risk 'cause the peer pressure has the
It was a blessin' when I saw my life dangle on the
The streets swallowed me whole
But the pain was all gone when I got to see my healthy son

And now I bring him to the ghetto
Only to a stronger fellow
Maybe do good for the neighborhood
It's hard playing hero livin' less a zero

Raging like DeNiro, the modern day pharaoh
A concentration camp the Section 8
Welfare checks given at a rate
Apply for the get high, or just lazy

Many steady collect around the fifth baby
The is out but the niggaz never pack it
A hundred dollar sneakers with the skimpy-ass
When people are deaf, dumb, and blind they get left
Imagine in the of the mind