Luyện nghe bài hát Victim of The Ghetto

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Down in my area, chk a chk uh real shit uh
the ROC
Yeah, Free yeah uh me
Pa
Yo yo

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

like I'm travelin' backwards
Rewindin' the putting four on nine
Must be outta my mind nine, get it outta my
grab four and a half get it outta my trunk

Free we 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 'bout to go shake, rattle his with no plans

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

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

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

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

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

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

Little nigga ain't me back since
Still supply the L. Pridgon you got mail
It's probably all the letters you him
you mean? All the fucked up shit you told him

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

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

And I eat, sleep, buy, drugs
'Cause I'm just 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
is how it goes down in my neighborhood
This is how it goes in these ghetto streets
This is how it down in my area