Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto

She's gettin' up in here
She's gettin' ghetto up in
Whoa, whoa,

She be like, one Mississippi, two Mississippi, stop!
Backed up, [Incomprehensible] then you drop
Like I before, he's my man
What part of that don't you understand?
Whoa, whoa, whoa,
(She's get ghetto up in here)

Boots don't come off, grease up my face, put you in your
(She's get ghetto up in here)
I didn't wanna scrap, poppin' all that when ya gotta fall now
(She's get ghetto up in here)

Tryin' to be a lady but you keep me, it's gonna get pretty
(She's get ghetto up in here)
Leave me alone and go on by the way 'stop blowing up his

When you had him, you him
Now I found him and I'm him
And he's happy, no drama
So you can those high notes for the opera

'Cause I ain't him up, I'm lovin' him up
Me and him every night, from the same cup
They say you know a good thing 'til it's gone
And now he landed in my

She be like, one Mississippi two stop
Backed up, [Incomprehensible] roll, then you
Like I said before, my man
What part of conversation don't you understand?
Whoa, whoa, whoa,
(She's get ghetto up in here)

Boots come' off, grease up my face, put you in your place
(She's gonna get up in here)
want to scrap, poppin' all that when ya gotta fall back now
(She's get ghetto up in here)

Tryin' to be a lady but you keep pushin' me, gonna get pretty
(She's gonna get up in here)
Leave me and go on by the way 'stop blowing up his cellphone

Took advantage of his
appreciate his sweetness
Now I'm present, the past
Ain't my fault what had didn't last

'Cause I givin' him up, I'm lovin' him up
Me and him every night, drinkin' the same cup
They say you don't a good thing 'til it's gone
And now he in my arms

I kill the confusion
(Girl, there no confusion)
I want you to know me he's lovin'
(You it's you I'm lovin', yeah)
I'm even thinking having his children
So, I you should find yourself a new boy
this ship done sailed a long time ago

Have you been in a party?
Droppin' your and bottles came flyin' in your direction?
Turned around saw two cats fightin'?
Tried to play the good Samaritan, now your face is

They pretty, pretty, they gettin' girly, girly
call security 'bout to be an ally
Stilettos comin' off, white tees off
When the cops it down half the party's in my loft

One two Mississippi stop
Backed up, [Incomprehensible] roll, then you
Like I said before, my man
What part of that conversation don't you
Whoa, whoa, whoa,
(She's get ghetto up in here)

Boots don't off, grease up my face, put you in your place
(She's gonna get up in here)
Didn't want to scrap, poppin' on the cap when ya gotta fall now
(She's gonna get up in here)

Tryin' to be a lady but you pushin' me, it's gonna get pretty
(She's gonna get up in here)
me alone and go on by the way, 'stop blowing up his cellphone'

Ya, it's the sound of Leela James with the Refugees
Uh, uh, make me get ghetto
(Trouble in here, 'em)
I don't get ghetto, no