Luyện nghe bài hát Lifestyles of a Ghetto Child

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

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

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

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

They close, nigga, Larry
These should be buried
The a tough decision
I'm to get some more ammunition
So we can continue mission

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Dip in the building, what if the locked?
Damn, we can't stop, the cops's the block
And chumps are comin' fast
Nigga, dig up in the building, hit the hazard and bear

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

Lock the door, cut them off, stash the crack
Crack the safe and see them chumps is at
They all over the place and we hard times at trial
Lifestyles of a child

Alright, now you two, out with our hands up
I give you ten seconds, come out our hands up
We got the surrounded, don't run
[Incomprehensible] team respond, I need some up down here
Send me some up, I need some back up, damn it
Fuck 'em, yeah, fuck 'em, 'em