Luyện nghe bài hát King Nas

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

Ghetto mythologies my mind constantly
I sonically in the Chi, divine comedy
I vibe consciously to override inside
Honestly they don't wanna honor me and honesty
Black poetic with Nat King's aesthetic
Half-dream, half-machine where a queen's get naked
For a dollar from a like me
Not at all by what outsider might see
Flippin, a thousand grams get dissolved in the
Heart wrenchin', part played, away from my ascension
Crooked ways brought car lookaways from 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 fuckin' hands now
Not the man then keep your mother fuckin' hands (man now)
I'm the man... now
Uh

friends, dope dealers concealing sins
Sin and in my trunk like jumps deeper ends
We the gems, your daughter, we'll her hymns
From the annals of crime channels that
Her once so we can mend, '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, hold onto
I see it all, never half asleep some niggas can't see the walls
'Cause of the masterpiece my data breach hacker leaks
Delete the McAfees and slam the in back of me
Social engineer appears too ready to give her chat to me,
Actually activated off accolades of my and act yakkity
deeply speak it back to me, then move it further
We can have a junta or a
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 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 blue from the boycott
rum, space available on my toy box
But no sleepin' on me, dig deeper than shorties
Scheme for giant green, getting CREAM 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 like I'm son
Be more man that my attitudes, no ladder rather have a
Like the OGs pullin' out
make 'em put they pussies out like Fred Flintstone's house
Heart blacker than the back of 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' down (man now)
Ghetto, ghetto, I'm the man... now

From the ghetto,

From the (ghetto)
(ghetto, ghetto)
From the
(ghetto, ghetto)
Not goin' down on the edge of
we gon' 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?