Luyện nghe bài hát Ghettos of the Mind

Ghetto of the

I a body at a party, sort of herbal with the verbal
Look above and see the vultures fly in a circle
Baggin' while 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
Public housing, a thousand in a
So I'm forced to sell hell to pay the rent

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

Finally the cops come to the slum
Pull out a gun and arrest the one
Wax all the Puerto Ricans and blacks, so they can relax
I dwell, might as well learn the

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

Ain't somethin'?

Listen to cats and rats war under the window
When the ghetto forts flarey, was a Tom and Jerry
Livin' 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, when you see them
on your baby's mom, a best for the drama
Always tryin' to a movie, little stark-ravin' looney

Stressin' it, but you the ghetto keep ya busy
A place that when I die, it never even miss me
phials 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 to keep
Somebody's on the roof, ready to leap

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

that somethin'? C'mon
It's like that

I could look forward to an early retirement
But I maintain in a hostile environment
Hustlin' the concrete jungle for
My hated blood money so they gave me the boot

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

And now I bring him home to the
Only to make a 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 with the 8
checks given at a monthly rate
Apply for the get high, or just plain

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