Luyện nghe bài hát Victim of The Ghetto

Ch
Down in my area, chk a chk uh shit nigga uh
the ROC
Yeah, yeah uh feel me
Pa
Yo yo

I was born in West but migrated to
cold nights grindin' AK and a toss
Four door for the stick up boys if they war
Fiends comin' all night all I was four more

Rocks in the cap when it was me and Rell hit dances
You could pick me out the crowd the cap
But things 'cause my man Rell fightin' a body
On state row where so cold

Rockin' his blues, I roll the ROC
Still trynna rock at a show shit ain't '98 niggaz pockets is low
Which way do I go? Indictments blew
Man whipped a few shoulders shovel nick boulders gettin' it

Me, I'm in the switchin' the flow
Changin' the styles my son and daughter pampers
they just shittin' them up and changin' the size
My man quipped the Jags see the change in his eyes

And I eat, sleep, buy, sell
'Cause I'm another victim of the ghetto
When I rob, steal, lie to get money, slugs
'Cause I'm another product of the ghetto

And I eat, sleep, buy, drugs
'Cause I'm another victim of the ghetto
When I rob, steal, lie to get money, bust
'Cause I'm just another product of the

This is how it goes down in these ghetto
is how it goes down in my neighborhood
This is how it goes down in these streets
This is how it down in my area

My man platinum wheel, platinum gat
Took a trip down South came back with platinum
I'm still write platinum raps
But made a slight change from one started jugglin' packs

like I'm travelin' backwards
Rewindin' the time four on nine
be outta my mind nine, get it outta my palm
Just four and a half get it outta my trunk

we need you at the studio, out to lunch, out on the block
These just pulled out on my man
And the only rock I worry 'bout is on my face
We to go shake, rattle his block with no plans

Shots fired, cops
But I'm a man I stick around till my clip is empty
threw me on the ground when my clip got empty
Now is all I see a thug is all I'll ever be

And I eat, sleep, buy, sell
I'm just another victim of the ghetto
When I rob, steal, lie to get money, bust
'Cause I'm another product of the ghetto

And I eat, sleep, buy, sell
I'm just another victim of the ghetto
When I rob, steal, lie to get money, slugs
'Cause I'm another product of the ghetto

This is how it goes in these ghetto streets
This is how it goes in my neighborhood
This is how it down in these ghetto streets
This is how it down in my area

I got, 11 in I was facin' a dub, got left
My click show love they back
My cousin M's son, little Di so grown
Said he hold chrome, run blocks, and raps

Wrote him right back told him I control the
Try to play the phone we could rhyme and wax
Leave that drug shit alone don't you grown
It'll put you where your mind can't get you back from

Little ain't write me back since
Still the jail L. Pridgon you got mail
probably all the letters you wrote him
What you mean? All the fucked up shit you him

This from my cousin Emily I'm quotin'
out her letter
Little Di, got popped in the trynna steal a nigga leather
That's what the cops said but the streets could tell you

And I eat, sleep, buy, drugs
'Cause I'm just another victim of the
When I rob, steal, lie to get money, bust
'Cause I'm just another product of the

And I eat, sleep, buy, sell
'Cause I'm just another of the ghetto
When I rob, steal, lie to get money, slugs
'Cause I'm just product of the ghetto

This is how it goes in these ghetto streets
This is how it goes in my neighborhood
This is how it goes down in ghetto streets
This is how it goes down in my