Luyện nghe bài hát I Am

G. Rap and my G-Dep
'Bout to do it Gorilla style, you
It's a Igloo-Bad Boy thing you know?
Y'all ain't ready for it

Coming Rambo nigga
Two up
Y'all niggaz better duck or get your cap lifted off
That's how we it for the new millennium, you heard?

Regardless of the wait, I'm stay straight ghetto
Everybody high, don't say hello
when the sun shining it ain't yellow
Get out of the if you know it ain't thorough

Niggas ball, AWOL, on the furlow
Still came down on the and pumped hero
Red and gray keep as clean as Ajax
Ghettos cracks while you niggas pay tax

Now how ghetto is
You can catch me in hallway taking a piss
One on my dick, one hand on a spliff
Burnt lips from the roach clip, yellow

If we closed, it I get ferocious
Blow this whole shit and leave me in them
In your car I cause commotion
And I need some lotion but I don't get fucked

I am a ghetto nigga, you can tell in a
On the selling the snort
hell in New York
Won't stop for a minute cops you walk

guards telling you pork
Settle for shorts, running from
Newports, thoughts
On the blocks bodies a nobody supports

What's a ghetto nigga? niggas that get cake
Five boroughs of do his [unverified] a [unverified] flip weight
Change garments to jake, yo dis jake
I it, yo I got warrants in six states

Stay calm in a stolen with switched plates
Snitches hate, I never leave a to trace
Only I leave is hickies on chicks' face
On the corner with the crooked niggas, but yo straight

We start war to leave with these revolvers
Shell case never the floor, sneaky ain't slick enough y'all
I'm man to put on a dress
Creep up like and bust y'all

Get close enough to part your and tux off
Who would have thought the with the car crush y'all
Too smart to get caught, but I got fam up
So if they put me in and court, fuck y'all

I am a nigga, you can tell in a talk
On the selling the snort
hell in New York
Won't stop for a minute telling you walk

Fake telling you pork
for shorts, running from court
Newports, thoughts
On the blocks a court nobody supports

Cock back the hammer, and pop that cantaloupe
For the in my python spit, it ain't no antidote
Jackpot from crack blocks, I was a man of
Snapshots'll get your camera

Your hoes to plan a gross with the hands toast
and stand opposed
Rubber of C-notes, grams of the coke
Razor blade tuck the the line, the banter of the coke

Watching niggas die with my hand on they
Sinkin' river banks and wash up on land they float
Choking on your own words, watched the grammar you spoke
One final approach, make your whole family ghost

bottles of cham and we toast, to your photo stamped in the post
Sex gland cut off in your throat, man are you gross
Bitch hanging from a lamppost, we shoot from up
Blow cannons the most, catch an
Nigga, we own the

I am a ghetto nigga, you can in a talk
On the corner the snort
hell in New York
Won't stop for a minute cops you walk

Fake guards telling you
Settle for shorts, running from
Newports, criminal
On the blocks bodies a court supports

I am
I am