Luyện nghe bài hát The Ghetto is a Trap

Just the day my brother got killed
Its might be worse where you hang, but the projects where I
I see my partners on the corner serving the dope fiends
I see no dreams, instead I see fiends
When I'm on the cutter off one
For every I make the white folks make a hundred
And I can understand why niggaz cain
Cause every nigga got it good as the man
And white folks know that will always be dope
Because they always have a kid that's starving and
And now they wanna try to seize the crack and dealin'
Know that there will only to more and more killing
A nigga got a steal deal the fucking police
I dipped in my alias and them they don't know me
For strange reason they still take me in
Trying to get a nigga to do in the pen
On the murder weapon stanking identity (why is that? )
Cause they ghetto is a trap

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Two got me out of the ghetto
But the ghetto is where I'm
Welcome to the ghetto, a trap
But the ghetto is I grow

Nigga as you know I'm
the funky shit that you never even heard of
Im talking 'bout the motherfucking
Where many punk bitches get ho
But I don't a fuck about that g
Cause I'm rolling with a ass pops
I met a kingpin he want a ki
I didn't know he was the motherfucking
I said fuck and him in his knees
And got away cross the street in some
I started saying, "damn, he done slacked up."
did I know they 50 done had backup
All I heard was
With three to my back I feel to my knees
I screaming and crying
Everythang getting black, yo I'm
All I could
Thought I always catch a bullet from a gang
The the ambulance came, paramedics me my motherfucking name
I almost choked
With six fuckin' doctors sticking tubes down my
But through all of that I it
Why I wanna I man, I think I'm crazy
Now I'm going to the pen, but I don't a fuck cause ill be out in 10
All that cause I'm tired of eating scraps
The ghetto is a

[big p]
Two marks got me out of the
But the ghetto is where I'm
Welcome to the ghetto, a trap
But the ghetto is where I

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Boom, boom, and I'm a gonner
But I'm on life cause 50 is right round the corner
And mama say boy pray, be glad it wasn't you that got blew away
Killed in the game, ill probably craft that on life
In the motherfucking dice game, cause in the game of it has 1 rule
Watch your ass, count your money, don't be a
And don't fuck a broke bitch, cause if you fuck with a broke
Bitch they get you in the fucking
So you can play the roll of a
a bitch like you when a bitch really like your money
Now that mean shit nigga
You better with one eye open, and keep you finger on the fucking
Trigger, or go out like jack, jack died in the
And got another fucking nigga black
Or you can go out a clucker, and end up six feet deep motherfucker
And listen to what I say cause in the ghetto else gets blowed
Away, cause has no age, smoked out dope fiends on the
Motherfucking rage, so I refuse to be not strapped
When I walk the ghetto, knowing the ghetto is a trap.