Luyện nghe bài hát Little Ghetto Boy

[** feat. Malik
[Malik
You know you ghetto boy, you got a face, with a scar
And yo' highest is a place, and a car
Shorties out and bussssst, like a money shot
Now he on the run, he hot
And he hurtin' his Granny and she the one he got
The hood so
You give up hope, of ever tryin' to find a sunny, spot-
-light, caught him at the stop-
-light, but if he would'a run yellow
he could'a, run the globe
But instead, speed
put one in the middle of his frontal, lobe
Like a
I'm tryin' to keep you, informed
To my ghetto soldiers in they, gold
Green, red, and uni-forms - chuuch!
But I'm feeling the loneliest monk
So I me a Thelonius Monk and blew, the horn
And we don the monikers of goons and
And are to conduct ourselves true, to form
So we add a Shorty, a Money, a
A Lil', a Eazy, or a Young to our
So all the big ballers grab and hung, in the game
And a degree, of difficul-ty
To it from the ghetto boy into the man-hood
when you know that yo' fresh greens
Will help a canned, good
Can, good, and bad
In a place with plenty of off ramps but no