Luyện nghe bài hát The Ghetto's Tryin to Kill Me

(master p)
I don't know where I'm to
But selling is the only thing I knows how to do
Damn you got to handle that dank time tonight
I'm deep in the game I can't at night
And praying cause she know her boy ain't living right
And when I die they say I'm going out in
Cause I to be broke up in this ghetto
See I been tripping all life cause is a damn trip
And when I leave the house you know I'm an extra clip
See in the things all gone change
I never thought I'd grow up to be the man
But in reality I I damn lost it all
Just the other day I put my brother's on the wall
Rest in peace, yeah they him g
I know one day somebody is going to try to the p
And if they do I it was my time to go
But if they miss me you will be reading about dead folks
In other words can you fell me and if you my hood
You the ghetto's tryin to kill me

repeat 2x

The ghetto's to kill me
They might send me to the pen but doing time scare me

(master p)
I'm selling dope and my baby she wants me to quit
But I can't the game gives me dividends
See in the my hella partnas depend on me
So I go out I'm going out like my dead homies
Forty g's two keys in the
Po-po's on my trick, you know the p is to smash out
Never trust nobody, can't trust my chick
And my kids grow up they know daddy's a lunitic
Driveby's in the ghetto happen all long
me master p, killer call me al capone
Because when I die they probably remember me
But while I'm here marks can't fade the p
You seeing fatal when you mess with this dope
But if you run on the p you get wig split
For the suckers that's out to kill me
I'm going to reverse the partna, can you feel me

repeat 2x

(silkk)
I 2 brothers in the gear and I can't cope
I try to go straight, but I end up selling dope
on my childhood, but it ain't the same
I never thought my occupation was to be the dope game
Two keys a day, you see so much coke
o'clock in the morning chopping up dope
Reaching for my gat as I hear the slightest noise
come from a funeral, and it got me paranoid
Having flashbacks of this fool I with my gat
He living, if he's he'll be coming back
But if I'm going out I'm going out with a
Suckers jealous because silkk riding on those
Having visions on how I'm to die g
Will I die up in this game or I die in my sleep
That's why I'm packing a p, y'all should me
I ain't paranoid, I this ghetto is tryin to kill me

Chorus: 4x

Yeah like my partna too $hort
"get in you fit in
remember life is too $hort"