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, divine
I vibe to override suicide inside
Honestly 'cause they don't honor me and honesty
Black king poetic Nat King's aesthetic
Half-dream, half-machine a black queen's get naked
For a dollar from a like me
Not at all bothered by what might see
Flippin, a thousand get dissolved in the kitchen
Heart wrenchin', part played, took away my ascension
Crooked ways brought from car lookaways tooken Js
But it's too late for your '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 keep your mother fuckin' hands down (man now)
I'm the man... now
Uh

Killer friends, dope dealers sins
Sin and swim in my trunk jumps deeper ends
We the gems, your daughter, teach her hymns
the annals of crime channels that dismantle
Her once so we can mend, 'em back, a livin', I'm feelin' trapped
We know but brimmin' with brilliant facts, so we map
Cast role of a lady with
no control, let it go, hold onto
I wanna see it all, never asleep some niggas can't see the walls
'Cause of the masterpiece my data like hacker leaks
the McAfees and slam the backdoors in back of me
Social engineer appears too ready to give her chat to me,
Actually off accolades of my apogee and act yakkity
Then deeply speak it to me, then move it further
We can have a or a jurgar
I smurf it and spoof the server, and produce 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 your hands now
Not the man then keep your mother fuckin' hands (man now)
Ghetto, ghetto, I'm the man... now

Deny the service and a little from the boycott
Advertise rum, available on my toy box
But no sleepin' on me, dig deeper than reachin'
Scheme for giant green, CREAM sweeter than bein' corny
Know the difference bein' in love and bein' horny
Bein' hated, bein' human, a teen but bein' forty
They like to get 'em young 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 Fred house
Heart blacker than the back of Fred Flintstone
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 keep your fuckin' hands 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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