Luyện nghe bài hát The Ghetto

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

Ghetto,
Ghetto.
I can't get out of



I get out of here

d:
I the southeast, of southeast
Millenium muthafucka and were ya at
(one time) tha rockas
Cause muthafuckas talkin' for so long
But now I'm down with the clik and it's on
Give a fuck you're from nigga
And always represtentin
nigga is a fact I've lived in it
Now look at me, y'all can't rabbit
For all y'all talking that shit, I'm still strapping
Will I ya?
Niggas all that hot capit
Niggas packin' in and it ain't happning
Will you think we're
That yellow road is steady
The of the ghetto slangin
And car
Nigga, I ain't
I was brought up in this
From the o.p's and all to the eastwike
Even flat joe's and the lingwood is all hood
For the christ your all is all hood
The

I get out of here

Ice
I got give it up to my ghetto
In the ghetto, bitch, forthem ghetto licks
Geting ghetto
Knowing that the steam in the flip the gang
Quick to get my telephone turned on in my name
This ghetto slang is shit thatcan beat collage,
You ain't fucking with this with street knolledge
9 to 5
Still twenties on the side
Try to get by the
I'm dollars out of fifty cents
Got the big body benz, the wheels on it
A celuarphone no bills on it
Get ass on this, got to fill on, still want it
Baby, on it, and I can put the kill on it
You gotot a nigga 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 niggas out for mr. jackson's dope
niggas got to go, to the ghetto

Ghetto,
Ghetto.
I can't get out of



I get out of here

d
Deathwall is the
the mic be light
As twice as shipp advice to my homies who me in te pine
Now the sale is hell but kids keep sending me
With their bell, so I can tell you about the half
And who got cow for riches, and bithces,
I'm making
I remember when I just to get with extensioncars
And we by to see were my house was
stealing out of my mama's perce
Now that she's
She thrue my songs
And it hurts
I couldn't have treated her worse then in the
And turn our into wideows
Sick to see my homie I ain't with, trade with, payed 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 mothafucka in the world who thoiught I would make it
But at me now, a six on the beach in greeze
Check from the muthafucka of the ghetto

Ghetto,
Ghetto.
I can't get out of



I can't get out of