Luyện nghe bài hát Lil' Ghetto Boy (Remix)

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

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

Now, I'm holding a dove, sitting on
27 old, up for parole, stroll
I'm back up on my feet wit my on the money
That I'm as soon as I touch the street
Things done changed on this
Remember they used to but now they blast, right
But it no thing to me
'Cause now I'm what they a loced-assed O.G.
The little homies from the wit grip
Are the ones I get cause I'm down to set-trip
Nigga, I'm bigger than you, so what ya to do
Didn't we had a 22
Straight sitting behind his
I'm grab his pockets and then I six caps
I fell to the ground wit on my hands
I understand
How a nigga so could bust a cap
I use to be the same way
I guess what I get (for what)
For trying to jack them little homies for they

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

Something for the real to get wit
facts, made our made, now you want to run and play
Like every single day, doe
You know me, I'm the smooth macadamia, gaming them for my
No need to be uncalm if you right
And learning enough to keep your sack right
Late nights, I wonder what getting fo'
Early morning on the corners, what they fo'
Seven young G's put they serve
In a ride, east side what they swerve now
Not thinking what's really going on
Got on, stepped on, now they gone
I spent 4 years in the county wit but convicts around me
But now I'm back at the
And we expose ways for the to survive
Some think it's wrong but we tend to think it's
So make all ends you can make
'Cause when you're broke, you break, 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 do when you grow up
And to face responsibility