Luyện nghe bài hát King Nas

Ghetto, uh, uh
(ghetto)
(ghetto, yeah)
Ghetto, (ghetto)
Uh

Ghetto colonize my mind constantly
I shine in the Chi, divine comedy
I vibe consciously to suicide inside
Honestly 'cause they don't honor me and honesty
Black king poetic with Nat aesthetic
Half-dream, half-machine a black queen's get naked
For a dollar a scholar like me
Not at all by what outsider might see
Flippin, a thousand grams get dissolved in the
wrenchin', part played, took away from my ascension
Crooked ways brought from car lookaways tooken Js
But it's too for your prevention 'cause I'm playin' my position

I'm the man now (man now, man now, man now)
I'm the man... now
I'm the man... now
If you the man, let me see your hands now
Not the man then keep your fuckin' hands down (man now)
I'm the man... now
Uh

Killer friends, dealers concealing sins
Sin and swim in my like jumps deeper ends
We the gems, your daughter, teach her hymns
From the of crime channels that dismantle
Her so we can mend, send 'em back, a livin', I'm feelin' trapped
We know religion but brimmin' with facts, so we map
Cast distorted role of a lady
no control, let it go, onto baby
I wanna see it all, never half asleep some niggas can't see the
'Cause of the my data breach like hacker leaks
Delete the McAfees and slam the backdoors in of me
Social engineer appears too ready to give her chat to me,
Actually off accolades of my apogee and act yakkity
Then deeply it back to me, then move it further
We can a junta or a jurgar
I smurf it and spoof the server, reboot and a cursor

I'm a man now (man now, man now, man now)
I'm the man... now
I'm the man... now
If you the man, let me see fuckin' hands now
Not the man then keep your fuckin' hands down (man now)
Ghetto, ghetto, I'm the man... now

Deny the service and a little blue the boycott
rum, space available on my toy box
But no sleepin' on me, dig deeper than shorties
Scheme for green, getting CREAM sweeter than bein' corny
Know the difference between bein' in and bein' horny
Bein' hated, human, bein' a teen but bein' forty
They like to get 'em like I'm Brigham's son
Be more man that my attitudes, no ladder rather a youth
the OGs pullin' Benzos out
They make 'em put they pussies out like Flintstone's house
Heart blacker the back of Fred Flintstone mouth
I may be more like Baba Kwesi, the Timbo route
To be a man now

I'm the man... now
I'm the man... now
If you the man, let me see your hands now
Not the man then keep your mother fuckin' hands (man now)
Ghetto, ghetto, I'm the man... now

From the ghetto,

From the (ghetto)
(ghetto, ghetto)
From the
(ghetto, ghetto)
Not down on the edge of ghetto
When we bring back God to the ghetto?

the man now
the man now
You are the man now
You the man
the man now (now, now)

Whatchu at?
Huh, lookin at?