Luyện nghe bài hát King Nas

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

Ghetto mythologies colonize my mind
I shine sonically in the Chi, comedy
I vibe consciously to override inside
Honestly 'cause they don't wanna me and honesty
Black king poetic with Nat King's
Half-dream, where a black queen's get naked
For a dollar from a like me
Not at all by what outsider might see
Flippin, a thousand grams get in the kitchen
Heart wrenchin', part played, took away my ascension
Crooked brought from car lookaways from tooken Js
But too late 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

friends, dope dealers concealing sins
Sin and swim in my trunk like jumps ends
We the gems, daughter, we'll 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 religion but brimmin' 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 asleep some niggas see the walls
'Cause of the masterpiece my data breach hacker leaks
Delete the McAfees and the backdoors in back of me
Social engineer 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 the server, reboot 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 fuckin' now
Not the man keep your mother fuckin' hands down (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 on me, dig deeper than reachin' shorties
for giant green, getting CREAM sweeter than bein' corny
Know the difference between bein' in love and horny
Bein' hated, bein' human, bein' a 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
Like the OGs pullin' out
They 'em put they pussies out like Fred Flintstone's house
Heart blacker than the of Fred Flintstone mouth
I may be more like 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 your hands now
Not the man then keep mother fuckin' hands down (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 gon' 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?