Luyện nghe bài hát The Ghetto

I dedicate to my world doug strugglers
I hope you with peace and all hustling
I'm busting, for y'all
Cause your my on tha realer
Beground these streets for stacking
For the dealers, save on your teams
And underrestamate with who do
You get the paper and then get of the
Ya'll remember, you'll never give the and the dope to me
Cause I give a shee to a nigga starvin
So we can fluss and weed hangin' with the warden
How many niggas on the who don't giva a fuck
struggls hiting licks out the hippieclub
I'm just a 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 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 in this game, but it's true
Be sure that respecting the power, and that's you
Never forget the neighbourhood it started
The ghette eight is my hood and my hearts with the...

Ghetto,
Ghetto.
I get out of here



I get out of here

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I the southeast, of southeast
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 always represtentin
That is a fact I've lived in it
Now look at me, y'all can't rabbit
For all y'all niggas talking that shit, I'm strapping
Will I ya?
Niggas with all that hot
packin' in fake and it ain't happning
Will you think smacking
yellow road is steady packing
The home of the slangin
And car
Nigga, I acting
I was brought up in bitch
the o.p's and all down to the eastwike
Even flat joe's and even the lingwood is all
For the your all driving is all hood
The

I can't get out of

Ice
I got give it up to my niggas
In the ghetto, bitch, looking forthem ghetto
ghetto rich
Knowing that the in the book flip the gang
Quick to get my telephone turned on in my 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 dollars out of cents
Got the big body benz, the wheels on it
A celuarphone 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 nigga lie like a
Puting baby to sleep
And turn of your ring and you can catch me on
sick in a six
And some schweiz on my
Now picture
You got to blow, cause to niggas 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

d
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 their laberty bell, so I can you about the half
And who got cow for riches, and bithces,
I'm bitches
I remember I just to get beat with extensioncars
And we by to see were my house was
Started stealing out of my mama's
Now that gone
She lives my songs
And it sure
I couldn't have her worse then in the ghetto
And our womens into wideows
Sick to see my homie that I with, trade with, payed with, laughed with
in a casket.
To my we can reach the top
But you got a to get of the pop
If you see your baby take it
I was the last mothafucka in the world who thoiught I would it
But look at me now, a six on the in greeze
from the muthafucka stretts of the ghetto

Ghetto,
Ghetto.
I can't get out of



I get out of here