Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto

Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto we

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

Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto, we livin

Our lifestyles be close
addicted to attractions
Pictures of actions be back
in the of mashin'
No tales for this young black male
see me stranded in this land of hell, jail, and crack sales
Hustlin' and be a nigga culture or the
repercutions bustin' on backstabbin' vultures
Sellin' my soul for material wishes, fast and bitches
Wishin' I my life a legend, immortalized in pictures
Why shed Save your sympathy
My childhood years were spent my peers in the cemetary
a message to the newborns, waitin' to breathe
If you then you can achieve
look at me
Against all odds, life is hard we carry on
Livin' in the projects, broke no lights on
To all the seeds follow me
protect essence
Born less, but you still precious

Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto, we livin
Gun every night in the (ghetto)
cops on sight in the (ghetto)
Every day is a in the (ghetto)
(oh oh oh oh oh) (ghetto)
Got to feed in the (ghetto)
coke and weed in the (ghetto)
Every day somebody 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 Two-Tecs to take this projects
They him Two-Tecs, he tote two tecs
And when he start to he like to ask, Who's next?
At last, I'm literally black
Sittin back, countin digit thousand stacks
See who got smoked, what was spread
Last I I was dead

Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto we
Cause thats the life when
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) a funny thing i kinda realized 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 even tho we were going thru our i would
never wish on nobody cuz there aint no comin bac