Luyện nghe bài hát Lifestyles of a Ghetto Child

Lifestyles of a ghetto
of a ghetto
Lifestyles of a child
Lifestyles of a
of a ghetto child
Lifestyles of a
of a ghetto child

Watch back, yo, kid, it's on, it's time on time
Take ten of 'cuz they took one of mine
Them sound sweet, ain't nothing
I think they packin' heat, ain't nothing we

Nigga, get up, pick your head up
Somebody gon' get up, does this look like a set up?
See that bitch over there? Yeah, she tryin' to get
Watch them to your left, oh, see you mention and they flinchin'

Get down, hit the ground, goddamnn, my gun
Why the Hill Street Blues make me refuse to leave my
Nigga, leave I jump up and squeeze, nigga, breeze
Down upstairs, get and bees and more toast

They close, nigga, Larry
niggas should be buried
The situation's a tough
I'm going to get some more
So we can continue mission

Lifestyles of a child
Lifestyles of a
Lifestyles of a ghetto
Lifestyles of a
Lifestyles of a child
of a ghetto
Lifestyles of a child

Bring it to 'em, kid, catch them niggas before they
True dat, you get the front, I creep the side
Take 'em down, as you hit the dough let your shit go
I figured that them young punks was from the get go

Kill that noise, your back
Nigga, get back, Bill, you at?
here kid, I spot him
Come on, but I'm your way, kid

I got him, watch yourself, blowin' herbs
What now? Let slugs calm your nerves
Let's motivate, wait, Pacino still
We bringin' this home, leave him alone, kid, he 'em

That's how it is it's time to roll
M.O.P. never fold
They try to set us up, you a sin
I'ma, chill, nigga, you know we gon' see chumps again

of a ghetto child
Lifestyles of a
of a ghetto child
Lifestyles of a
Lifestyles of a child
Lifestyles of a
of a ghetto child

Five O, go, yo, stash the
Where your's? I just left my shit right there under the
Make moves, kid, it ain't no for debatin'
Why go straight when you know the man gon' be

Dip in the building, if the door's locked?
Damn, we stop, the cops's surrounding the block
And chumps are comin' fast
Nigga, dig up in the building, hit the and bear last

Nigga, they right behind us, I ain't tryin' to get by the law
Oh, shit, comin' in the building, open up the door
up, I ain't sittin' in no pen, nigga
Five O it's us, let us in, nigga

the door, cut them lights off, stash the crack
Crack the safe and see where chumps is at
They all over the place and we facin' hard times at
of a ghetto child

Alright, now you two, come out with our up
I you ten seconds, come out with our hands up
We got the place surrounded, run
[Incomprehensible] team respond, I need back up down here
Send me some back up, I some back up, damn it
Fuck 'em, yeah, 'em, fuck 'em