Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto

From hood to hood, they see what's and know who I be

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

hood to hood, they see what's hood and know who I be
From 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 and down south it's ghetto!
ghetto! It's ghetto! It's ghetto! It's ghetto!

I get it jumpin' like a lo lo six
And bet they hop on it a pogo stick pro
I'm wit these go go chicks though
That do the kinda things that in a porno flick yo
You know him and the gang
Wit the worked on, that remind you of lemon meringue
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 slither soon
The two Maybach's gettin' delivered soon
The back feels sittin' in the livin' room
I'm so hard bodied the suit on Batman
that man that back to back plat' scan
I'm for the third time, I make words rhyme for a livin'
You probably I'm still ghetto, nigga!

From hood to hood, see what's hood and know who I be
From to block, they see it, not can't 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!

They tried to put two nines on me, just like
But my lawyer saw through it just like wet
I smoked till my eyes just like Jet Li's
On islands where the blue just like Pepsi
Yeah, the trigger might get squeezed
And the slugs will skip over your waves, just jet skis
Hoes know ghetto from New York, 'em the Fresh Prince
And throw rose when I walk
They love how I came hard like good blow
And I'm still a throb to a hood hoe
That's what though, yes, I would know
That's I'm in the streets like manhole covers
Rims like blades when a fan blow brother
I'm on a storm to land, roast others
The man no other, I been in it
My time is money, y'all couldn't buy ten
I'm gon' 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, cannot hate, they know who I be
the east to west, through the Midwest and down south it's ghetto!
It's ghetto! It's ghetto! It's ghetto! ghetto!