Luyện nghe bài hát The Ghetto

Talking bout the ghetto funky ghetto
to survive, trying to stay alive

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Even though the streets are bumpy, burned out
Dope fiends die a pipe in their mouths
Old school not doing it right
Every day the same
And it's the same night
I wouldn't shoot you bro but I'd that fool
If he played me close and tried to my cool
Every day I wonder how I'll die
thing I know is how to survive
There's only one in the real world
And that's to take of you, only you and yours
Keep with the hard times day after day
Might deal me some dope but then crime pay
Black man tried to break my house again
Thought he got off doing time in the pen
Even though my brothers do me just that
I get a lot of love so I'm giving it to the

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So peep the game and don't call it crap
to me, life is one hard rap
Even though my smoked crack cocaine
She was nine months pregnant, ain't changed
600 on a footbal team
And her dies just like a dope fiend
The I tell is so incomplete
Five kids in the house and no to eat
Don't at me and don't ask me why
Mama's next door high
Even though she's got mouths to feed
She's spend her money on a h-i-t
I always the truth about things like this
I wonder if the mayor overlooked list
Instead of adding to the task force some help
on him I'd better help myself
Housing and the O.P.D
All these guns just to me in the

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Even though they put us and call us animals
We make big banks and buy brand new clothes
Drive fancy cars, make to stars
Never really saying who we are
We use alias names too $hort
Sell you you might kill for
Young kids grow up and all they know
Didn't teach him in school now he's dope
thing he knows is how to survive
But will he kill another before he dies?
In the ghetto, you one eye open
All day long, hoping and hoping
You can pay your and not drink too much
Then the of life you'll be throwing up
me, but you don't see
Ten years now, where will you be?

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So much in a too $hort rap
Blacks can't be white and whites can't be
Why you wanna act like else?
All you do is just be yourself
all the same color underneath
Short dog's in the you'd better listen to me
Never be ashamed of you are
Proud to be stand tall at heart
Even though some people give you no
Be intelligent, you put em in check
when you're ignorant, you get treated that way
And when they throw you in jail you got to say
So if you don't listen it's not my
I'll be getting paid while be paying the cost
Sitting in the jailhouse running your
me and my peoples try to get out

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