Luyện nghe bài hát Get By (featvanya)

To and every kind
(London ghetto, ghetto)
Every ghetto frame of
(Manchester ghetto, ghetto)
To each and every
(Leeds ghetto, ghetto)
ghetto frame of mind
(UK ghetto, London ghetto)

To of every kind
(North London ghetto, West ghetto)
With a ghetto of mind
(South ghetto)
To each and every
It's rasket, with a ghetto frame of
yo

We grew up in the ghetto, were times short
Straight action, you stop for a thought
use crime as the way to pay the bills
The unlucky ones end up getting
We up in the ghetto, were the going gets rough
Our money's been around, but it's never been
ain't given no choice but to hustle
Sum break down when the gets tough

Deep in the mind, there's all kinds of people
Minorities still struggle to be
So many characters, for main
The good, the bad, the ugly, and the
Deep in the manna where the poverty's
There's not a lot sweet, so most look
cave in to the devil, took the wrong path
Sum kept their faith, and pray for a miracle

Sucker emerge from the curb
Upper MCs struggle to be heard
Boy then, searchin' for the next Chile bird
Fuck, talk, murder and they live by there
Shoters keep the going round
go astray, most never get found
I've noticed, there's a ghetto in every
And the are empty, 'cuz the stars are on the ground

Sometimes I'm lost, up at the sky
Sometimes I to cry, but somehow I still get by
I'm lost, asking myself why
Sometimes I feel to cry, but somehow I get by

We grew up in the ghetto, saw real life
Real life struggle, with real strain
Real kiddies, with real life guns
And real life muvas loose, real sons
wars irrupting on the dark Flore seasons
Beef after beef, to be the top geezers
Big arm slash, hit the bricks
Ghetto high brudas, gotta reps

What's that all about, I ask my self before I
time, I'm beefing ova any little fing
Beef in any area, of tha vicinity
My ghetto frame of mind, makes me prone to
To mah bredrins up, to mah young baby muvas
Each and every crew and color, ghetto and brudas
If you know you the slums, keep repping no doubt
Stay ghetto if you must, remember to get out

Sometimes I'm lost, up at the sky
Sometimes I feel to cry, but I still get by
Sometimes I'm lost, asking why
Sometimes I feel to cry, but I still get by

I'm lost, look up at the sky
Sometimes I to cry
up at the sky, get by