Luyện nghe bài hát Good Ole Ghetto

Ha ha I know yall can feel me on one
I'm talking 'bout the ghetto
Well, well, well, well, wel, oh
Feel me, go with me

I was about 13 as I
Just a whippersnapper playin' ball
to hang out with the homies after dark
We use to slap box until the street come on
And I can hear my mama yelling that it was to come home
But being young you know how it be was
I can clearly remember all the kids laughing at me
Because I use to wear hand me downs
But if only can see me now
And every now and I reminisce about it
Well baby life as well you know
When you come straight the ghetto

Hey yo, hey yo, give me some of
Give me of that good ol' ghetto
Lookin' back as a kid again, hangin' in the again
Hey yo, hey yo, give me some of
Give me some of that ol' ghetto
'Cause these are our sweet ghetto

We ate ghetto food, we ghetto clothes
Ended up being ghetto stars, driving our ghetto
a diamond in the back, sunroof top
Diggin' in the with a gansta lean ooh
Now I can remember when it was cool
To do the Hammer
And wore those pants
But back then I just afford it
And every now and then I reminisce it
But its all in the hood you know
Especially when from the ghetto

Hey yo, hey yo, give me some of
Give me some of good ol' ghetto
Lookin' as a kid again, hangin' in the hood again
Hey yo, hey yo, me some of that
Give me some of good ol' ghetto
these are our sweet ghetto memories

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,
Talking the ghetto, talking 'bout the ghetto
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,
Talking the ghetto, talking 'bout the ghetto

Hey yo, hey yo, give me of that
Give me some of good ol' ghetto
Lookin' back as a kid again, in the hood again
Hey yo, hey yo, give me some of
me some of that good ol' ghetto
'Cause these are our sweet memories

{Ha ha, yeah song goes out to all my homies
Who are locked up and all my who are passed away
in peace
Ha yeah, yeah from the Family
To you and yours, so

Hey yo, ol' ghetto
Hey yo, good ol'

Hey yo, hey yo, me some of that
me some of that good ol' ghetto
Lookin' back as a kid again, hangin' in the again