Luyện nghe bài hát King Nas

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

Ghetto mythologies colonize my mind
I shine in the Chi, divine comedy
I vibe to override suicide inside
Honestly 'cause they don't wanna me and honesty
Black poetic with Nat King's aesthetic
Half-dream, half-machine where a queen's get naked
For a dollar a scholar like me
Not at all bothered by 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 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 hands now
Not the man then keep your fuckin' hands down (man now)
I'm the man... now
Uh

Killer friends, dope dealers concealing
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 role of a lady
no control, let it go, hold onto
I wanna see it all, half asleep some niggas can't see the walls
'Cause of the masterpiece my data breach hacker leaks
Delete the McAfees and slam the backdoors in of me
Social engineer appears too ready to give her to me, happily
activated off accolades of my apogee and act yakkity
Then speak it back to me, then move it further
We can a junta or a jurgar
I it and spoof 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 then 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, space on my toy box
But no sleepin' on me, dig than reachin' shorties
Scheme for giant green, getting CREAM sweeter than corny
Know the difference bein' in love and bein' horny
hated, bein' human, bein' a teen but bein' forty
They like to get 'em young I'm Brigham's son
Be more man that my attitudes, no rather have a youth
the OGs pullin' Benzos out
They make 'em put they 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 fuckin' hands now
Not the man keep your 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' 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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