Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto

Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto, we livin

I how it feel to wake up fucked up
Pockets broke as hell, another rock to
People look at you like youse the
Selling drugs to all the losers, mad buddha
But they don't know your stress-filled day
on the way mad bills to pay
That's why you Tanqueray; so you can reminisce
and wish, you livin so devilish, ssshit
I remember I was like you
Smokin with my crew, flippin over 62's
Cause G-E-D, B-I-G
I had to get P-A-I-D, that's why my hate me
She was forced to kick me out, no
Then I figured out licks went for twenty down
Packed up my for my raw power move
Glock nineteen for and flower moves
for chumps to stop my flow
And what they don't know will show on the
Went to see Papi, to cop me a
Asked for some and he wasn't tryin to hear it
Smoking mad Newport's I'm due in court
for an assault, that I caught, in Bridgeport, New
Catch me if you can the Gingerbread Man
You have your gat in hand, cause man
( you betta have gat in hand cause man )

Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto we

Our lifestyles be close
to fatal attractions
Pictures of actions be played
in the of mashin'
No fairy tales for this black male
Some see me stranded in this land of hell, jail, and crack
Hustlin' and heart be a culture or the
repercutions while bustin' on backstabbin'
Sellin' my soul for wishes, fast cars and bitches
I live my life a legend, immortalized in pictures
Why shed Save your sympathy
My years were spent buryin' my peers in the cemetary
Here's a to the newborns, waitin' to breathe
If you believe you can achieve
Just at me
Against all odds, life is hard we carry on
Livin' in the projects, broke no lights on
To all the that follow me
protect essence
Born with less, but you precious

Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto we
Gun every night in the (ghetto)
cops on sight in the (ghetto)
Every day is a in the (ghetto)
(oh oh oh oh oh) (ghetto)
Got kids to in the (ghetto)
coke and weed in the (ghetto)
Every day bleed in the (ghetto)
(oh oh oh oh oh) (ghetto)

I had the master
I'm in the caravan on my way to
with my man Two-Tecs to take this projects
They call him Two-Tecs, he tote two
And when he start to he like to ask, Who's next?
At last, I'm literally black
Sittin back, double digit thousand stacks
See who got smoked, rumors was spread
I heard I was dead

Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto, we livin
Cause thats the life when
in the (ghetto) oh
in the (ghetto) or
in the (ghetto, ghetto)
Thats the life ur
in the (ghetto)oh
in the (ghetto) or
in the (ghetto, ghetto, ghetto)

(talking) It's a funny thing i kinda realized how 2pac
and i was u kno what i'm saying cuz pac is a dude
yo i kno him we two people we waged a coastal
beef but even tho we were thru our drama i would
never wish death on nobody cuz there no comin bac