Luyện nghe bài hát King Nas

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

mythologies colonize my mind constantly
I shine sonically in the Chi, comedy
I vibe consciously to suicide inside
Honestly 'cause don't wanna honor me and honesty
Black king poetic Nat King's aesthetic
Half-dream, half-machine where a black get naked
For a dollar a scholar like me
Not at all by what outsider might see
Flippin, a thousand get dissolved in the kitchen
Heart wrenchin', part played, took from my ascension
Crooked ways brought from car from 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 keep your mother fuckin' hands down (man now)
I'm the man... now
Uh

Killer friends, dealers concealing sins
Sin and swim in my trunk like deeper ends
We the gems, your daughter, teach her hymns
From the annals of channels that dismantle
Her once so we can mend, send 'em back, a livin', I'm trapped
We know but brimmin' with brilliant facts, so we map
Cast distorted of a lady with
no control, let it go, onto baby
I wanna see it all, never half some niggas can't see the walls
'Cause of the masterpiece my data breach like leaks
Delete the and slam the backdoors in back of me
engineer appears too ready to give her chat to me, happily
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 produce a

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 your mother fuckin' hands down (man now)
Ghetto, ghetto, I'm the man... now

Deny the and a little blue from the boycott
rum, space available on my toy box
But no on me, dig deeper than reachin' shorties
for giant green, getting CREAM sweeter than bein' corny
Know the difference bein' in love and bein' horny
hated, bein' human, bein' a teen but bein' forty
They like to get 'em like I'm Brigham's son
Be more man my attitudes, no ladder rather have a youth
Like the OGs pullin' out
They 'em put they pussies out like Fred Flintstone's house
Heart blacker than the back of Fred Flintstone
I may be more like Baba Kwesi, take the Timbo
To be a 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 keep your mother fuckin' down (man now)
Ghetto, ghetto, I'm the man... now

the ghetto, oooh

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

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

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Huh, lookin at?