Luyện nghe bài hát In The Ghetto

Planet, Earth, was my of birth
Born to be the soul of the universe
Besides the of the map I hit first
Any environment I can when it gets worst
The rough goin', the goin' gets rough
I start flowin', the mic might bust
The state I shake from the power I generate
People in used to think it was earthquakes

times was hard on the Boulevard
So I vote God and never get and gauled
But it seems like I'm in hell
Lookin' the edge but the R never fell
A trip to slip 'cause my got grip
Stand on my own two and come equipped
Any stage I'm on, or mic I fiend on
I stand alone and need to lean on

for self with a long way to go
So much to say but I still slow
I correct and I won't look back
'Cause it ain't you're from, it's where you're at
Even the

I learn to relax in my room and from New York
And return through the of the world as a thought
Thinkin' how hard it was to be
Me bein' cream no physical form
of cells with one destination
To reach the best part as life's
Nine months later, a job well
Make way, here I come

I made it this far I can't stop now
There's a and a way and I got the know-how
To be, all I can be and
And see, all is to see before
I'm called to go back to the
a lot to learn so I study, my lessons
I thought the ghetto was the that could happen to me
I'm glad. I listened when my father was to me

back in the days, they lived in caves
Exiled from the man, they strayed away
Now that's what I hard times
I'd rather be here to exercise the
Then I take a thought around the twice
From knowledge to born to knowledge precise
Across the desert, hot as the Arabian
But they cave me in, 'cause I'm the Asian

Reachin' for the of Mecca, visit Medina
of Nefertiti, then I seen a
Mind keeps traveling, be back after
I stop and about the brothers and sisters in Africa

Return the thought the eye of a needle
For I thought and I just brought the people
Under the skies, on a dark side
Not only there, but here's an apartheid
So now is the for us to react
Take a trip through the mind and when you get
Understand your third eye seen all of
It ain't you're from, it's where you're at
the ghetto
Even the

No more props, I want property, in every
stoppin' me, because I'm thorough
Rhymes I make gimme estate for me to own
I bless a microphone
Double-oh-seven is and relaxin'
On and reactin', and ready for action
I'm so low key you might not see me
Incognito, and takin' it easy

Quiet as kept on a hush
In front of a crowd, I get loud, a bum rush
Be calm, keep a low pro and the background
Hopin' the whack rapper put the mic back
So rip it, it in half, go 'head and slam it
'Cause when it's to build I'm a mechanic
Of bondin' and mendin', attachin' and
So solos, there is no endin'

People in my neighborhood, know I'm good
From London to Hollywood, wherever I
Footprints on stage ever since
Sidewalks and streets, I leave and dents
When I had sex, I left my on necks
My trademark was left the projects
I to get rich when I played c-lo
When I 4, 5, 6, they go, "We know"

So I collect my then slide
I've got my back, my on my side
It have to be like that
I guess it ain't where you're from, it's you're at
the ghetto
I'm from the
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