Luyện nghe bài hát The Ghetto

I dedicate this to my world strugglers
I hope you with peace and all hustling
I'm busting, for niggas
Cause your my niggas on tha
these streets for stacking peeler
For the dealers, save back on your
And underrestamate these who do
You get the and then get of the street
Ya'll remember, you'll give the money and the dope to me
I wont give a shee to a nigga starvin
So we can fluss and blow weed hangin' the warden
How many niggas on the who don't giva a fuck
Survivin struggls hiting out the hippieclub
I'm a homie out the hood who did something
So why are you
I'm in for ten years and I'll wanted
You me homie!
Or do you try to it to the dumdums
call you niggas
And niggas try steel were they from
I the front to all my homies out riding
a homie get on his feet, and we'll all riding
Sange, and fange in this game, but it's
Be sure that you'll the power, and that's you
Never forget the neighbourhood were it
The ghette south eight is my hood and my hearts the...

Ghetto,
Ghetto.
I can't get out of



I can't get out of

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I represent the southeast, of
Millenium muthafucka and were ya at
(one time) tha rockas
Cause muthafuckas being talkin' for so
But now I'm down with the clik and it's on
a fuck were you're from nigga
And kay-doo always
That nigga is a I've lived in it
Now look at me, can't steel rabbit
For all y'all niggas talking that shit, I'm strapping
Will I ya?
Niggas with all that hot
Niggas packin' in fake and it ain't
Will you we're smacking
That yellow is steady packing
The home of the ghetto
And car
Nigga, I ain't
I was brought up in bitch
From the o.p's and all down to the
Even flat joe's and even the lingwood is all
For the christ all driving is all hood
The

I get out of here

Ice
I got give it up to my niggas
In the ghetto, bitch, forthem ghetto licks
ghetto rich
Knowing that the steam in the book flip the
Quick to get my telephone turned on in my mama's
This ghetto slang is some thatcan beat collage,
You ain't fucking with hustla with street knolledge
9 to 5
Still twenties on the side
Try to get by the
I'm making dollars out of fifty
Got the big body benz, with the on it
A celuarphone no bills on it
Get your ass on this, got to on, still want it
Baby, leen on it, and I can put the on it
You gotot strap a lie like a singer
your baby to sleep
And turn of ring and you can catch me on banewick
Looking in a six
And some on my wrist
Now picture
You got to blow, cause to many out for mr. jackson's dope
niggas got to go, to the ghetto

Ghetto,
Ghetto.
I get out of here



I can't get out of

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Deathwall is the
the mic be light
As as shipp advice to my homies who write me in te pine
Now the sale is hell but keep sending me mail
their laberty bell, so I can tell you about the half
And who got cow for riches, and bithces,
I'm bitches
I when I just to get beat with extensioncars
And we slanged by to see were my was
Started stealing out of my perce
Now she's gone
She lives thrue my
And it hurts
I couldn't have her worse then in the ghetto
And turn our womens wideows
Sick to see my homie that I ain't with, trade with, with, laughed with
in a casket.
To my pumps we can the top
But you got a to get of the pop
If you see chance baby take it
I was the last mothafucka in the world who thoiught I make it
But look at me now, a six on the beach in
Check the muthafucka stretts of the ghetto

Ghetto,
Ghetto.
I get out of here



I can't get out of