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 spit the
Mur-mur-ma-murderous

I the gangsta-gangsta-gangsta
Gah-gah-ga-gangsta beat, me? Uhh
I that Brooklyn-Brooklyn-Brook
Uh-uhh, uh-huh-uh-uhh,

Yo.. crook, nobody rap Brooklyn like me
Jigga-Man, Volume 3, I'm back lookin me
Stop the presses, baby girls, drop your
B-K lick a shot for Big Pop' in
since I came through, niggaz got the impression
everything I drop, out of the question, the guessin
it's hot, provin I pack cause my dough's movin
My whole up in this muh'fucker
We spray corners, stand there like you got a on ya, fine
You'll be a black suit a long time
I put your crew in bottoms
The is like, "God's got him
He never did nuttin to nobody but them shot him"
Brandish iron, buyin
Coupes, not braggin just simply the truth
We all the ghetto, only difference, we go back
Back up in D&D on Primo track, listen

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

Wednesday's I'm up in Shine, Monday night
I'm fuckin with the model chicks Friday at Life
So I'm cruisin in the car with this broad
She said, "Jigga-Man you rich, the doo-rag off"
Hit a ma I'm droppin you back off
Front of the club, "Jigga why you do for?"
Thug nigga til the end, tell a friend
Won't change for no paper plus I been
Eighty-eight been hustlin, been crushin em
Women fuckin them HUH?
You see I for the love of the street
Rap to the beats
Hall closet cluttered heat
I spit murder-murder-murder
that shit
ma
We tote guns to the Grammy's, pop on the White House lawn
Guess I'm just the same old

I'm so gangsta prissy chicks wanna fuck with me
"Iceberg, baby ride 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 love me or me" "Jay-Z"
I'm so gutter, ghetto girls fall in with me
"Roc-a-Fella lock the block down"

I'm from the
So hard for me to let the larceny die
see me in the streets with no bodyguards
just two big guns that'll body squad
niggaz be scheamin on me? Probably are
Think Jigga's a nigga? Hardy har
I spit every time I bust
Radio's gotta play me though I too much
Magazine said I'm shallow, I learned to swim
Still they put me on cover cause I earn for them
Soon as I too much, watch them turn on him
cause that seem to be the that'll earn for them
I spit that everytime a verbalist
than Verbal Kint is or O-Dog in "Menace"
I'm ill, to finish, I rip apart contenders
I'm hot,

I'm so gangsta chicks don't wanna fuck 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 don't wanna fuck with me
"You can me or hate me" "Jay-Z"
I'm so gutter, ghetto girls fall in love me
"Roc-a-Fella lock the whole down"

I'm so prissy chicks don't 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,