Luyện nghe bài hát Ghettos of the Mind

Ghetto of the

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

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

Killin' my own people, I put 'em out of
Just like the liquor scene on every corner
I'm but the kids keep cryin', and the bullets keep flyin'
Look, a boy, on the curb just dyin'

Finally the cops come to the slum
Pull out a gun and the wrong one
Wax all the Puerto Ricans and blacks, so they can never
I dwell, might as well the facts

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

that somethin'?

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

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

Stressin' it, but you know the ghetto ya busy
A place that when I die, it would never even me
Crack in the aisles as one pimp smiles
Dope workin' hookers by the miles

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

I want to stop the pain or the bad
But backwards wisdom I can't to give 'em
Self savior is much braver the conscious behavior
Designed in the of the mind

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

I could never forward to an early retirement
But I maintain in a hostile environment
Hustlin' the jungle for loot
My parents hated money so they gave me the boot

Take a risk 'cause the pressure has the edge
It was a when I saw my life dangle on the ledge
The coulda swallowed me whole
But the was all gone when I got to see my healthy son born

And now I bring him home to the
Only to make a fellow
do some good for the neighborhood
It's hard playing hero livin' less a zero

Bull like DeNiro, the modern day pharaoh
A concentration with the Section 8
Welfare checks given at a monthly
Apply for the get high, or just plain

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