Luyện nghe bài hát Once Upon a Time N' The Ghetto

You know how the we do it
It's shit
wit' me?
C'mon,

Hey...
Once upon a time in the you're stuck
In the you're fucked
Ah - press your
I said once a time in the ghetto
You're
Once upon a time in the
It's you

it out

(verse 1)
My life has like gun blast every night
the car, searched down with a flashlight
"where's the where's the dope? "
The drive-by last week try to pin, there's no hope
Wishin' I wasn't the victim, yet the suspect
to run a warrant check
"what set you from? side of town?
like you must be ready to get down"
Hold up now, cause I to speak my mind
I question the place of the and what time
"speak your mind one time, you're through"
They found a that I stashed in my shoe
Fuck, now gon' tear up the car
Try to me in a cell that's as tight as a jar
But that's the way it's goin' down, the gang story's
Tomorrow might be the episode

Chorus...

Once upon a time n' the you're through
Once upon a n' the ghetto I'm like you
Once upon a n' the ghetto you're stuck
In the you're fucked
Ah - press your
I said...

(verse 2)
can follow me, see how gangstas walk
Real killas spit the strap and don't
Set trip, at night, we stalk
Yellow tape, bodies outlined in the
I keeps my enemies
Last night seen a life straight to ghost
My position is to roll round-the-clock
Keeps watch on the one times the block
You hear the click the bang-bang, then you stop
Try to run, but the burn makes you drop
My comrads and criminals hard time
I ride for y'all niggas, pop goes my
I do the crime, the point is
Look around the clockwork, it hard to find
Any block, or burrough, you know what I speak
Your clients all cross the street if yo' is weak

Chorus...

(verse 3)
Y'all fools come up short on the work and try to us
niggas, cold-ass world, catch the heaters
Burn you bitch-ass niggas, you beat us
Another life lost, you never will us
Gun the outcome I predict
down, never that, nickel slick
Try to a nigga for dollars, "holla holla"
Is the sound that you for cuttin' off the cake
niggas, I hate yo' face, niggas
Seal fate, no safety on the triggers
Ditches for the I dump I dig bigger
Puttin mo' dick to ya than diggler
Static cling, bust straps, you ears
day, the sad songs to sing
Nigga shoulda known by now mines
Step now or charriots swing

Chorus...

one time, check it out
Hoo-bangin' two times, it out
Compton one time,
Compton two times,