Luyện nghe bài hát King Nas

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

Ghetto colonize my mind constantly
I shine sonically in the Chi, divine
I vibe consciously to override inside
Honestly 'cause they don't honor me and honesty
Black king poetic with Nat King's
Half-dream, where a black queen's get naked
For a dollar a scholar like me
Not at all bothered by what outsider see
Flippin, a grams get dissolved in the kitchen
wrenchin', part played, took away from my ascension
Crooked ways brought from car lookaways from 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 your mother fuckin' hands down (man now)
I'm the man... now
Uh

Killer friends, dope concealing sins
Sin and swim in my trunk like jumps deeper
We the gems, your daughter, we'll her hymns
From the of crime channels that dismantle
Her once so we can mend, 'em back, a livin', I'm feelin' trapped
We religion but brimmin' with brilliant facts, so we map
distorted role of a lady with
no control, let it go, hold baby
I wanna see it all, never half asleep some niggas see the walls
of the masterpiece my data breach like hacker leaks
Delete the McAfees and slam the backdoors in of me
Social engineer appears too ready to give her chat to me,
activated off accolades of my apogee and act yakkity
Then deeply it back 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 your mother fuckin' hands down (man now)
Ghetto, ghetto, I'm the man... now

Deny the service and a little blue from the
rum, space available on my toy box
But no sleepin' on me, dig deeper reachin' shorties
Scheme for giant green, getting sweeter than bein' corny
Know the difference between bein' in love and horny
Bein' hated, bein' human, bein' a teen but bein'
They to get 'em young like I'm Brigham's son
Be more man that my attitudes, no ladder have a youth
Like the OGs Benzos out
They make 'em put they pussies out like Fred 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 your mother fuckin' hands (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
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)

Whatchu at?
Huh, lookin at?