Luyện nghe bài hát King Nas

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

Ghetto colonize my mind constantly
I shine in the Chi, divine comedy
I vibe consciously to override suicide
Honestly 'cause they wanna honor me and honesty
Black poetic with Nat King's aesthetic
Half-dream, half-machine where a black get naked
For a from 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 ways brought from car lookaways tooken Js
But it's too late for 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 fuckin' hands now
Not the man then keep your mother hands down (man now)
I'm the man... now
Uh

Killer friends, dealers concealing sins
Sin and swim in my trunk like deeper ends
We the gems, your daughter, we'll teach her
From the of crime channels that dismantle
Her once so we can mend, send 'em back, a livin', I'm feelin'
We know religion but brimmin' brilliant facts, so we map
distorted 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
Delete the and slam the backdoors in back of me
Social engineer appears too ready to give her chat to me,
activated off accolades of my apogee and act yakkity
Then deeply speak it back to me, then it further
We can have a 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 hands now
Not the man then keep mother fuckin' hands down (man now)
Ghetto, ghetto, I'm the man... now

Deny the service and a little from the boycott
rum, space available on my toy box
But no sleepin' on me, dig deeper reachin' shorties
Scheme for giant green, getting CREAM sweeter than corny
Know the difference between in love and bein' horny
Bein' hated, bein' human, bein' a but bein' forty
They like to get 'em like I'm Brigham's son
Be more man that my attitudes, no ladder rather have a
Like the OGs Benzos out
They make 'em put they pussies out like Fred Flintstone's
blacker than the back of Fred 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 fuckin' hands now
Not the man then keep your mother fuckin' down (man now)
Ghetto, ghetto, I'm the man... now

the ghetto, oooh

From the (ghetto)
(ghetto, ghetto)
From the
(ghetto, ghetto)
Not goin' down on the 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?