Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto

Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto, we livin

I know how it feel to wake up up
Pockets as hell, another rock to sell
People look at you like youse the
Selling to all the losers, mad buddha abuser
But don't know about your stress-filled day
on the way mad bills to pay
That's why you drink so you can reminisce
and wish, you wasn't livin so devilish,
I remember I was just you
Smokin blunts with my crew, flippin 62's
Cause G-E-D, wasn't
I had to get P-A-I-D, that's why my hate me
She was forced to me out, no doubt
Then I figured out licks went for twenty South
Packed up my for my raw power move
Glock nineteen for and flower moves
for chumps tryin to stop my
And what they don't know show on the autopsy
Went to see Papi, to cop me a
for some consignment 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 like the Man
You better have gat in hand, cause man
( you betta have your gat in hand man )

Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto we

Our lifestyles be captioned
addicted to attractions
Pictures of actions be played
in the of mashin'
No fairy tales for this black male
see me stranded in this land of hell, jail, and crack sales
Hustlin' and heart be a nigga or the
repercutions bustin' on backstabbin' vultures
my soul for material wishes, fast cars and bitches
Wishin' I live my life a legend, in pictures
Why shed tears? Save your
My childhood years were spent my peers in the cemetary
Here's a message to the newborns, waitin' to
If you believe you can achieve
look at me
Against all odds, though life is we carry on
in the projects, broke with no lights on
To all the seeds follow me
protect essence
with less, but you still precious

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

I had the plan
I'm in the caravan on my way to
with my man Two-Tecs to over this projects
call him Two-Tecs, he tote two tecs
And when he start to bust he to ask, Who's next?
At last, I'm literally loungin
Sittin back, countin digit thousand stacks
See who got smoked, what rumors was
Last I heard I was

Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto we
Cause thats the life your
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 thing i kinda realized how powerful 2pac
and i was u kno what i'm saying cuz pac is a dude
yo i kno him we two individual people we waged a
beef but tho we were going thru our drama i would
never wish death on nobody cuz there no comin bac