Luyện nghe bài hát You Don't Know (In The Ghetto)

[Female Singing] You don't
[Freeway - talking] Whoo..on the grind, uh, so gangsta, don't ya uh
[Female Singing] You don't
[Freeway - talking] This just in case y'all dunno how it go down in the
Freeweezy here to it down to ya

[Verse 1 -
Tryna to survive in the everyday
Takes, everything you work
Everything you got
the cops wyle off the product
Show em what helped alot but I get it
I the block, light an L
Let my man hit it and ran it
Sell it to the pops
to tell ya if he don't get it from me
Then he gon get it somewhere
Sometimes I if I was somewhere else
Me and my man on the with two crates
us rollin, somewhere else
Pretendin to be the V's
two fiends walked up to me
Brought me to reality
He want three and he five
But my packed (why) 'cause the cops act like I'm Lil' Cease
Crush on me, rollin by
Tryna to put the cuffs on my black ass

- Freeway (Female Singing)]
(You know)
How it is in the hood so Freeway bring the hood to front porch
My niggaz duck court pour in the woods
Set up shop and move rocks on the step
(You know)
How it is in the ghetto the tech blow hear echo
We can't let go, stuck on the
Stuck in the hood, niggaz up to no good

[Verse 2 -
No rules, no trees just in the push
My ? in the house, my mouth
Fuck the D's got a pocket to
fleas in the opposite way
Quarter to one guess I at the ?
a grub, count up the