Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto

Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto, we livin

I know how it feel to up fucked up
Pockets as hell, another rock to sell
People look at you like the user
Selling drugs to all the losers, mad abuser
But don't know about your stress-filled day
Baby on the way mad to pay
That's why you Tanqueray; so you can reminisce
and wish, you wasn't so devilish, ssshit
I remember I was just you
Smokin with my crew, flippin over 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 out licks went for twenty down South
Packed up my tools for my raw power
Glock nineteen for casket and flower
for chumps tryin to stop my
And what they know will show on the autopsy
to see Papi, to cop me a brick
Asked for some consignment and he tryin to hear it
Smoking mad Newport's cause I'm due in
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 cause man )

Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto we

Our lifestyles be captioned
to fatal attractions
Pictures of actions be played
in the midst of
No fairy tales for this black male
Some see me stranded in this of hell, jail, and crack sales
Hustlin' and heart be a culture or the
repercutions while bustin' on vultures
Sellin' my soul for wishes, fast cars and bitches
Wishin' I live my a legend, immortalized in pictures
Why tears? Save your sympathy
My years were spent buryin' my peers in the cemetary
a message to the newborns, waitin' to breathe
If you believe you can achieve
Just 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 your
Born less, but you still precious

Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto we
Gun shots every 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 somebody 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 take over projects
They call him Two-Tecs, he tote two
And when he start to bust he like to ask, Who's
At last, I'm literally black
Sittin back, double digit thousand stacks
See who got smoked, what was spread
Last I heard I was

Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto we
Cause thats the when your
in the (ghetto) oh
in the (ghetto) or
in the (ghetto, ghetto)
Thats the when 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 strong
yo i kno him we two individual people we a coastal
beef but even tho we going thru our drama i would
never death on nobody cuz there aint no comin bac