Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto

From hood to hood, they see hood and know who I be

I got the Yankee leanin' just sittin' to browse
And the G four is gettin' over the clouds
You can't tell me that I ain't, up right now
I got a of Tequila upside down
There's some wit boyfriends that are up tight now
they know the big dog had a pups like wow
I'm in my city ways
Headin' overseas wit a zip of New City's haze
You rats can keep runnin' through your city's
Until you get with the pesticide
I know you in that hole, you best to
Like the who tried, who went and testified
Of course girl wanna slide over and be rubbed
And don't mind taking rides the G dubs
I ride Rovers on dubs
Please be another dude who died over a ski dub, chill

From hood to hood, see what's hood and know who I be
block to block, they see it, not can't know who I be
From state to state, cannot hate, they know who I be
From the east to west, through the Midwest and down it's ghetto!
It's ghetto! ghetto! It's ghetto! It's ghetto!

I get it like a lo lo six four
And bet hop on it like a pogo stick pro
I'm chillin' wit these go go chicks
That do the things that belong in a porno flick yo
You know him and the gang
Wit the bling worked on, that remind you of lemon
But the thangs, ain't too far
And y'all wanna hear 'em go bang, bang,
Like John Witherspoon, I'm watchin' 'em
I know the snakes goin' slither
The two Maybach's gettin' delivered soon
The back feels like sittin' in the room
I'm so bodied like the suit on Batman
that man that back to back plat' scan
I'm back for the third time, I make rhyme for a livin'
You probably heard I'm ghetto, nigga!

From hood to hood, they see hood and know who I be
From block to block, they see it, not can't who I be
From state to state, they cannot hate, know who I be
From the east to west, through the Midwest and down south ghetto!
It's ghetto! ghetto! It's ghetto! It's ghetto!

They tried to put two nines on me, like Gretzky
But my lawyer saw it just like wet tees
I smoked till my eyes just like Jet Li's
On islands where the water's just like Pepsi
Yeah, the trigger just get squeezed
And the slugs will skip your waves, just like jet skis
Hoes know ghetto New York, call 'em the Fresh Prince
And throw rose petals I walk
They love how I came back like good blow
And I'm a heart throb to a hood hoe
That's what hood though, yes, I know
That's 'cause I'm in the streets like covers
Rims look like blades when a fan blow
I'm waitin' on a to land, roast others
The man no other, I been in it
My time is money, couldn't buy ten minutes
I'm catch up!

From hood to hood, they see what's and know who I be
From block to block, they see it, not know who I be
From state to state, they cannot hate, they who I be
From the east to west, through the Midwest and down south ghetto!
It's ghetto! It's ghetto! It's ghetto! ghetto!