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 override suicide
Honestly 'cause they don't honor me and honesty
king poetic with Nat King's aesthetic
Half-dream, half-machine where a black queen's get
For a dollar from a scholar me
Not at all by what outsider might see
Flippin, a thousand grams get in the kitchen
wrenchin', part played, took away from my ascension
Crooked ways brought from car lookaways from 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 fuckin' now
Not the man then your mother fuckin' hands down (man now)
I'm the man... now
Uh

Killer friends, dope concealing sins
Sin and swim in my like jumps deeper ends
We the gems, your daughter, teach her hymns
From the annals of crime channels that
Her once so we can mend, send 'em back, a livin', I'm trapped
We know religion but with brilliant facts, so we map
distorted role of a lady with
no control, let it go, onto baby
I see it all, never half asleep some niggas can't see the walls
of the masterpiece my data breach like hacker leaks
Delete the McAfees and the backdoors in back of me
Social appears too ready to give her chat to me, happily
Actually activated off 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 mother fuckin' hands (man now)
Ghetto, ghetto, I'm the man... now

the service and a little blue from the boycott
Advertise rum, available on my toy box
But no sleepin' on me, dig deeper than shorties
Scheme for giant green, getting CREAM sweeter than bein'
the difference between bein' in love and bein' horny
Bein' hated, bein' human, bein' a teen but bein'
like to get 'em young like I'm Brigham's son
Be more man that my attitudes, no ladder rather a youth
Like the OGs Benzos out
They make 'em put they pussies out Fred Flintstone's house
blacker than the back of Fred Flintstone mouth
I may be more Baba Kwesi, take 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 fuckin' hands now
Not the man then your mother fuckin' hands down (man now)
Ghetto, ghetto, I'm the man... now

From the ghetto,

the ghetto (ghetto)
(ghetto, ghetto)
From the
(ghetto, ghetto)
Not goin' on the edge of ghetto
When we gon' bring God to the ghetto?

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

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Huh, whatchu at?