Luyện nghe bài hát So Ghetto

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How we do
Primo,
History in the
go

Uhh,
Uh-huh-uh-uhh, uhh
I the murder-murder-murderous
SHIT

I keep the
beat, feel me? Uhh
I spit Brooklyn-Brooklyn-Brook
Uh-uhh, uh-huh-uh-uhh,

Yo.. career crook, nobody rap like me
Jigga-Man, Volume 3, I'm back like me
Stop the presses, girls, drop your dresses
B-K a shot for Big Pop' in heaven
Ever I came through, niggaz got the impression
everything I drop, out of the question, stop the
it's hot, flows provin I pack cause my movin
My whole crew up in this
We spray corners, stand there like you got a on ya, fine
You'll be wearing a black suit a time
I put your crew in bottoms
The is like, "God's got him
He did nuttin to nobody but them boys shot him"
Brandish iron, buyin
Bentley Coupes, not just simply the truth
We all from the ghetto, difference, we go back
Back up in D&D on this track, listen

I'm so gangsta prissy chicks don't wanna with me
"Iceberg, Slim baby rims"
I'm so gutter, ghetto fall in love with me
"You him well" "by the name of Jigga"
I'm so gangsta prissy chicks don't wanna with me
"You can me or hate me" "Jay-Z"
I'm so gutter, ghetto girls in love with me
"Roc-a-Fella the whole block down"

Wednesday's I'm up in Shine, Cheetah's Monday
I'm fuckin with the model chicks night at Life
So I'm cruisin in the car this boozy broad
She said, "Jigga-Man you rich, take the off"
Hit a U-turn; ma I'm droppin you off
of the club, "Jigga why you do that for?"
Thug nigga til the end, tell a bitch
Won't change for no paper I been rich
Eighty-eight been hustlin, linen crushin em
been fuckin them HUH?
You see I for the love of the street
Rap to the ruggedest
Hall closet cluttered with
I spit that
that shit
ma
We tote guns to the Grammy's, pop bottles on the White lawn
Guess I'm just the same old

I'm so prissy chicks don't wanna fuck with me
"Iceberg, Slim ride rims"
I'm so gutter, girls fall in love with me
"You him well" "by the name of Jigga"
I'm so gangsta prissy chicks wanna fuck with me
"You can me or hate me" "Jay-Z"
I'm so gutter, girls fall in love with me
"Roc-a-Fella lock the block down"

I'm from the
So it's for me to let the larceny die
Niggaz see me in the streets with no
just two big that'll body your squad
niggaz be scheamin on me? Probably are
Think Jigga's a joke Hardy har
I Brook-Brook-Brooklyn every time I bust
Radio's gotta play me though I too much
Magazine I'm shallow, I never learned to swim
Still they put me on cover cause I earn for them
as I sell too much, watch them turn on him
cause that to be the shit that'll earn for them
I spit that murder-murder-murderous everytime a
iller Verbal Kint is or O-Dog in "Menace"
I'm ill, start to finish, I rip contenders
I'm hot,

I'm so gangsta prissy chicks don't wanna with me
"Iceberg, Slim baby rims"
I'm so gutter, ghetto girls in love with me
"You know him well" "by the of Jigga"
I'm so gangsta prissy chicks don't wanna with me
"You can me or hate me" "Jay-Z"
I'm so gutter, ghetto girls fall in love me
"Roc-a-Fella the whole block down"

I'm so gangsta prissy chicks wanna fuck with me, uhh
I'm so gutter, girls
Heheh, (uhh, uhh, uh-huh-uh-uhh),
Uhh, yeah, funk, yeah, me, yeah, beyotch, yeah
Jigga, yeah, Primo, yeah, gangsta, yeah, niggaz,
Brooklyn,