Luyện nghe bài hát It's Ghetto

From hood to hood they see what's
And who I be

I got the Yankee leaning, sittin' over to browse
And the G4 is just over the clouds
You can't tell me that I ain't up right now
I got a bottle of Tequila down

There's chicks wit' boyfriends that are up tight now
'Cause know the big dog had a pups like wow
I'm in my city ways
Heading over seas wit' a zip of New City's haze
You rats can keep running through your city's

Until you get sprayed with the
I know you in that hole, you best to
the rest who tried, who went and testified

Of course girl wanna slide over and be rubbed
And mind taking rides over the G dubs
I ride on Spre-dubs
don't be another dude who died over a ski dub, chill

From hood to hood they see hood and know who I be
block to block they see it, not can't know who I be
From to state they cannot hate, they know who I be
From the east to west, through the Midwest and south

ghetto, it's ghetto
It's ghetto, it's
It's ghetto, it's
It's ghetto, ghetto
ghetto

I get it like a lo lo '64
And bet they hop on it like a stick pro
I'm chilling wit these go go though
That do the kind of things that in a porno flick yo

You it's him and the gang
Wit' the worked on that remind you of lemon meringue
But the thangs, ain't too far
And y'all wanna hear 'em go bang, bang,

John Witherspoon, I'm watching 'em closely
I know the gonna slither soon
The two toned Maybach's getting soon
The back feels like sitting in the room

I'm so hard bodied the suit on Batman
It's that man that to back plat' scan
I'm back for the third time, I make words rhyme for a
You probably I'm still ghetto, nigga

From hood to hood they see what's hood and who I be
From block to block see it, not can't know who I be
From state to state cannot hate, they know who I be
the east to west, through the Midwest and down south

It's ghetto, it's
ghetto, it's ghetto
It's ghetto, ghetto
It's ghetto, ghetto

They to put two 9's on me, just like Gretzky
But my lawyer saw through it like wet tees
I smoke my eyes look just like Jet Li's
On islands where the water's just like Pepsi

Yeah, the just might get squeezed
And the slugs skip over your waves, just like jet skis
Hoes Ghetto from New York, call 'em the Fresh Prince
And throw petals when I walk

They how I came back hard like good blow
And I'm still a heart throb to a ho
That's what hood though, yes I would
That's 'cause I'm in the streets like man hole

Rims look like when a fan blow brother
I'm waiting on a storm to land, others
The man no other, 'cause I in it
My time is money, y'all couldn't buy ten
I'm catch up

From hood to hood they see what's hood and who I be
From block to block see it, not can't know who I be
From state to state cannot hate, they know who I be
the east to west, through the Midwest and down south

It's ghetto, ghetto
It's ghetto, ghetto
It's ghetto, ghetto
It's ghetto, ghetto
ghetto