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

Yo.. career crook, nobody rap like me
Jigga-Man, Volume 3, I'm lookin like me
Stop the presses, girls, drop your dresses
B-K lick a shot for Big in heaven
Ever since I came through, niggaz got the
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 cape on ya,
You'll be wearing a black suit a time
I put your in hard bottoms
The is like, "God's got him
He never did nuttin to but them boys shot him"
iron, outlandish buyin
Bentley Coupes, not 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 in love with me
"You him well" "by the name of Jigga"
I'm so gangsta prissy chicks wanna fuck with me
"You can love me or me" "Jay-Z"
I'm so gutter, ghetto girls fall in love me
"Roc-a-Fella lock the block 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 boozy
She said, "Jigga-Man you rich, the doo-rag off"
Hit a ma I'm droppin you back off
of the club, "Jigga why you do that for?"
Thug nigga til the end, a friend bitch
Won't change for no paper plus I been
been hustlin, linen been crushin em
Women fuckin them HUH?
You see I for the love of the street
Rap to the ruggedest
Hall closet cluttered heat
I spit that
Brook-Brook-a-Brooklyn shit
ma
We guns to the Grammy's, pop bottles on the White House lawn
Guess I'm the same old Shawn

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

I'm the M-to-the-A-baby-R-C-Y
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 spit Brook-Brook-Brooklyn every I bust
Radio's gotta me though I cuss too much
Magazine said I'm shallow, I never to swim
Still they put me on cover cause I earn for them
Soon as I sell too much, them turn on him
cause that seem to be the that'll earn for them
I spit murder-murder-murderous everytime a verbalist
than Verbal Kint is or O-Dog in "Menace"
I'm ill, start to finish, I rip apart
I'm hot,

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

I'm so gangsta prissy chicks don't wanna 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,