Luyện nghe bài hát Lil’ Ghetto Boy

Wake up, out my bed
Hung in a 2 man cell wit my homie Lil 1/2
Murder was the case that gave me
God, I wonder can you save me
I'm only 18, so I'm a buck
It's a ride, if I don't scrap, I'm stuck
But that's the life of a G, I
Ese's way deep, two in they chest
Bests run 'cause brothers is quicker
Ugh, too late, damn, down goes nigga
Bouncing off the walls, throwing them
Getting a rep as a hog
It nothing like the street life
be strapped wit yo shank, 'cause ain't no fist fight
So I I gots to handle mine
I did the crime, I gots ta do my time

Lil' boy
Playing in the streets
What'cha do when you grow up
And to face responsibility

Now, I'm holding a dove, on swoll
27 old, up for parole, stroll
I'm back up on my wit my mind on the money
That I'm making as soon as I the street
done changed on this side
Remember they used to thump but now blast, right
But it no thing to me
now I'm what they call a loced-assed O.G.
The little homies the hood wit grip
Are the ones I get with cause I'm down to
Nigga, I'm than you, so what ya want to do
know we had a 22
Straight sitting behind his
I'm grab his pockets and I heard six caps
I fell to the wit blood on my hands
I didn't
How a nigga so young bust a cap
I use to be the way back
I guess that's I get (for what)
For to jack them little homies for they bread

Lil' boy
Playing in the ghetto
What'cha gonna do when you up
And have to responsibility

Something for the OG's to get wit
Some facts, made our made, now you to run and play
Like single day, really doe
You me, I'm the smooth macadamia, gaming them for my homie
No need to be uncalm if you right
And just enough to keep your sack right
Late nights, I wonder what getting fo'
Early morning on the corners, what they fo'
young G's put they serve down
In a ride, east side what they swerve now
Not about what's really going on
Got crept on, stepped on, now they
I spent 4 years in the county wit nutting but around me
But now I'm back at the
And we ways for the youth to survive
Some think it's wrong but we to think it's right
So make all them ends you can
'Cause you're broke, you break, check it out
So ain't no need for your to trip
'Cause you's a hustling ass youngsta, clocking your

Lil' boy
Playing in the ghetto
What'cha gonna do when you up
And to face responsibility