Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto (Remix)

The Evil genius, Green

Hook:(2X)
The same shit's that on
The stalking
Loud mouths is
The shit's that going on
You know I it all before

It's enough to win but it's better to hate to lose
There's one Nas by the hundred thousand use
You money chasing women, never lose, women chasing money
Niggaz is broke, plus the is hungry
Morgues full of niggaz who is taking money
Morgues full a niggaz who the last they ate in their stomach
and steak
Gortex still on his face, it's still on his face
we visit his wake
Whatever's I do it
Fight against a whole one gun I use it
suntou shit
Keep it on you like ammonia
You far from
we can spar for the
I stay in conversation
With creeps with natures
Attempted trial the basics
Threatening the
And relitives of dead victims it's the we live
Queens thug matrimony
a fony
Bullets hit a crack in his Abercrombie
Psycho analysts was asking me happened to me
See the got to be, then the gat got to me
Then the homies on the block with the of money
Then these beautiful was bending backwards for me
The put the rap game in the caskets slowly
Man I don't a fuck...

Hook:(2X)
The shit's that going on
The stalking
Loud is talking
The shit's that going on
You know I it all before

Ortiz:

Planet
The of the worse
Handle your
a burst and breaks the wrists of amateur jerks
Scare me to hurting on your man and herse
I seen it ten
They get a small article the headline
Candles in the lobby next to empty yack
Niggaz drunk shit like when they see this mac nozzle
But nothing happens
if it do, nothing ever happens
We don't if that aint gutter you yapping in the ghetto
You can ask a nigga what happened and get an echo
When I'm from so bad
Bunch of mulfuckers with no dads
Oh he did, but he don't care cause he his dope hab
And when him and they mom he always throw jabs
So they a chrome mag
And walk like who wanna choke tag
Fiending to a head see through like a coke bag
If your life's slightly something the one that Joe had then you're (Ghetto)
a peas, scoop cheese, duck D's and squeeze
Breezing on hooptees, new Ortiz
And the houchies please G's by on their knees
a body part the scarecrow knee
I'm living at
the shit that I write is my heart, my word
Simple your pocket grab a sharpy homie mark my words
If anybody interfere with me and bucks
I only in a career, dawg, im beating you up
I'm ghetto

Hook:(2X)
The same shit's that on
The stalking
Loud is talking
The same shit's going on
You I seen it all before