Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto

Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto, we livin

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

Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto we

Our be close captioned
to fatal attractions
Pictures of actions be back
in the of mashin'
No fairy tales for this young male
Some see me stranded in this land of hell, jail, and crack
Hustlin' and be a nigga culture or the
repercutions while bustin' on backstabbin'
my soul for material wishes, fast cars and bitches
Wishin' I live my life a legend, immortalized in
Why shed tears? Save your
My childhood years were buryin' my peers in the cemetary
Here's a message to the newborns, to breathe
If you then you can achieve
look at me
Against all odds, life is hard we carry on
in the projects, broke with no lights on
To all the seeds that me
your essence
Born with less, but you precious

Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto we
Gun shots 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 to take over this projects
They call him Two-Tecs, he tote two
And when he start to bust he like to ask, next?
At last, I'm literally loungin
Sittin back, countin double digit stacks
See who got smoked, what rumors was
I heard I was dead

Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto, we livin
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 funny thing i kinda how powerful 2pac
and i was u kno what i'm saying cuz pac is a dude
yo i kno him we two individual we waged a coastal
beef but tho we were going thru our drama i would
never wish on nobody cuz there aint no comin bac