Luyện nghe bài hát So Ghetto

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How we do
Primo,
in the making
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.. crook, nobody rap Brooklyn 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 Pop' in
since I came through, niggaz got the impression
everything I drop, out of the question, the guessin
it's hot, flows provin I pack cause my movin
My whole crew up in muh'fucker
We spray corners, there like you got a cape 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 boys him"
Brandish iron, buyin
Bentley Coupes, not braggin simply the truth
We all the ghetto, only difference, we go back
Back up in D&D on this Primo track,

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

I'm up in Shine, Cheetah's Monday night
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, the doo-rag 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
change for no paper plus I been rich
Eighty-eight hustlin, linen been crushin em
been fuckin them HUH?
You see I live for the of the street
Rap to the beats
Hall cluttered with heat
I that murder-murder-murder
Brook-Brook-a-Brooklyn shit
ma
We tote guns to the Grammy's, pop bottles on the White lawn
Guess I'm just the old Shawn

I'm so gangsta prissy chicks don't wanna fuck me
"Iceberg, Slim baby 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 don't 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 the M-to-the-A-baby-R-C-Y
So hard for me to let the larceny die
Niggaz see me in the with no bodyguards
just two big guns body your squad
Could be scheamin on me? Probably are
Think a joke nigga? Hardy har
I spit Brook-Brook-Brooklyn every time I
gotta play me though I cuss too much
Magazine I'm shallow, I never learned to swim
Still they put me on they cover I earn for them
Soon as I too much, watch them turn on him
cause seem to be the shit 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, to finish, I rip apart contenders
I'm hot,

I'm so gangsta prissy chicks don't wanna fuck me
"Iceberg, Slim ride rims"
I'm so gutter, ghetto fall 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 so gangsta prissy chicks wanna fuck with me, uhh
I'm so gutter, ghetto
Heheh, (uhh, uhh, uh-huh-uh-uhh),
Uhh, yeah, funk, yeah, me, yeah, beyotch, yeah
Jigga, yeah, Primo, yeah, gangsta, yeah, niggaz,
Brooklyn,