Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto

1

long nails, of weave
dutches and a bag of
that's all a like you need
you from the ghetto
that Reggie Miller you push
don't be burning like Cush
you gone need that bush
f**king with the
filling up my cup
run we don't give a f**k
new folk get me so up
coming from the
so it when you in tha south
and watch what you say out your
and watch yo cuz slippers count
when you in the
wife beater, nigga
slide in with some bigger
flip a key and hit the
and go an get bigger gyms
tha is in the building man
I'll get you in your man
It's some s**t outside your
rims tha size of ceiling fans
I'm the pride of King
I'm stomping through the
I can make it clap, beat it like a bongo
cat got your
you that pussy let you tongue go
wouldn't of did this right here
so gutter but the so

ghetto, country, hood,
put hands up if you f**king that s**t
ghetto, ya know opposite of
inch yaki, big round booties

way to hello, say I'm
fly with the
tell em it is what it is
I it do what it do
and i where i live
and my people it too, cuz we ghetto

2

you in the in the projects
lights in yo name
you lock yo celly
and that's the third time yo number
transport airbrush, outside on
Valentino pu**y
high sneakers on
my feet done, too
all on the front
you cooking in Vicki's ass
out yo boy shorts
camouflage
and diamonds on her
tatted silhouettes, cuz wet is just so fu**ing
dope game, man
money, bonds man
that's how you funds man
you in the ghetto
if you make money easy
and yo swag is off tha
and yo rapper Jeezy
you are ghetto
hundred jeans on
price tag
but tha world yo ass
so you them f**ka's sagging
cd of the newest
and be tha shoe of choice
paint, 24's
boosters, hoes, and stores
(ghetto, so ghetto)

(1X)

3

tomboys, hot
hammer laying in lap
got bitches laying in bed
and robbers in your trap
dubs on the wheela
in the headrest
and dolla best
cuz he was tricking give tha best
section eight with
eviction notice getting
support, hood homes
advance on the f**king
DVD's
Rico had kid
Income tax
you claiming other people's
hard gold teeth, tattoos dreadlocks
you out tha room window
oh now you call it
lace front, long
looking for a star
now every in the ghetto
he thinkin he a rap
automatic stick
out a town a brick
now watch him and watch him stick
you in the ghetto
pills, dro, kid,
and people you don't know
weed bags, stores
so muthaf**in ghetto

(1X)