Luyện nghe bài hát The Ghetto

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

Ghetto,
Ghetto.
I get out of here



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 being talkin' for so long
But now I'm with the innerface clik and it's on
a fuck were you're from nigga
And kay-doo always
nigga is a fact I've lived in it
Now at me, y'all can't steel rabbit
For all y'all niggas that shit, I'm still strapping
I strapp ya?
Niggas with all that hot
Niggas packin' in fake and it ain't
Will you think smacking
That yellow road is packing
The of the ghetto slangin
And car
Nigga, I ain't
I was up in this bitch
From the o.p's and all down to the
flat joe's and even the lingwood is all hood
For the christ all driving is all hood
The

I get out of here

Ice
I got give it up to my ghetto
In the ghetto, bitch, looking ghetto licks
Geting ghetto
Knowing that the steam in the book the gang
Quick to get my turned on in my mama's name
This ghetto is some shit thatcan beat collage,
You ain't fucking with this with street knolledge
9 to 5
Still fliping twenties on the
Try to get by the
I'm making out of fifty cents
Got the big body benz, the wheels on it
A with no bills on it
Get your ass on this, got to fill on, still it
Baby, leen on it, and I can put the on it
You gotot strap a lie like a singer
Puting your baby to
And of your ring and you can catch me on banewick
sick in a six
And some on my wrist
Now this
You got to blow, cause to many out for mr. jackson's dope
Ya'll niggas got to go, to the

Ghetto,
Ghetto.
I get out of here



I get out of here

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Deathwall is the
When the mic be
As twice as advice to my homies who write me in te pine
Now the sale is hell but kids sending me mail
With 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 by to see were my house was
stealing out of my mama's perce
Now that gone
She thrue my songs
And it hurts
I couldn't have treated her then in the ghetto
And our womens into wideows
Sick to see my that 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 last mothafucka in the world who I would make it
But look at me now, a six on the beach in
Check from the muthafucka stretts of the

Ghetto,
Ghetto.
I can't get out of



I can't get out of