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 a time in the ghetto you're stuck
In the ghetto you're
Ah - press your
I once upon a time in the ghetto
through
Once upon a in the ghetto
It's you

it out

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

Chorus...

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

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

Chorus...

(verse 3)
fools come up short on the work and try to cheat us
Cold niggas, cold-ass world, catch the
Burn you bitch-ass niggas, you can't us
life lost, you never will defeat us
Gun smoke's the outcome I
Locked down, never that, nickel
Try to cheat a for dollars, "holla holla"
Is the sound that you for cuttin' off the cake
niggas, I hate yo' face, niggas
Seal your fate, no on the triggers
Ditches for the I dump I dig bigger
mo' dick to ya than dirk diggler
Static cling, bust straps, you ears
day, the sad songs to sing
Nigga shoulda by now it's mines
Step now or will swing

Chorus...

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