Luyện nghe bài hát The Ghetto Clean

[Chorus repeat 2
In world I feel pity
I was raised in the the city
(Naaaaah, mmmmmmm)

1]
Look I was in in the (ghetto)
I got in the (ghetto)
of gangsta's got made in the (ghetto)
alot of got, got in the (ghetto)
got shot in the (ghetto)-but not popped in metal
I use to hang out the ol' G's and peep game
use to send me to the store and tell me keep the change
now eight years later and I run shit
kiss the ring 'cause now I'm on some dumb
and I ain't with that kissing ass shit
you owe me stacks, don't hold me backin heat with the Heatmakers
I can it from the head I don't need a piece of loose sleeve paper
you wonder why I never mix and
I'd rather roll a dutch and mix my
and I don't know about ya'll but I'm
and I don't about you but I ain't hurtin'

2]
My neighborhood ain't like Mister Rogers
cause in the(ghetto)niggaz quick to
everybody unemployed in the (ghetto)-well fair, care
shit the game ain't fair-alot of never come back to the (ghetto)
'cause ya'll greedy ass
don't take care of they kids they'd rather by a new truck
you be a ghetto star and ride in the hood
cause the D's post up it's goin down in the hood
it's understood that paper, bring more haters
everybody wanna coach but we need players
in grade I got paid on a regular basis
I'm out with Air Max with the regular laces

Something is holdin me back [repeat til the