Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto

Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto we

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

Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto, we livin

Our be close captioned
addicted to fatal
Pictures of be played back
in the midst of
No fairy tales for this young male
Some see me in this land of hell, jail, and crack sales
and heart be a nigga culture or the
repercutions while on backstabbin' vultures
Sellin' my soul for material wishes, fast cars and
I live my life a legend, immortalized in pictures
Why shed tears? Save sympathy
My childhood years were spent buryin' my in the cemetary
Here's a to the newborns, waitin' to breathe
If you then you can achieve
Just at me
Against all odds, though life is hard we on
Livin' in the projects, with no lights on
To all the seeds that me
protect essence
Born less, but you still precious

Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto, we livin
Gun shots night in the (ghetto)
Crooked cops on in the (ghetto)
Every day is a in the (ghetto)
(oh oh oh oh oh) (ghetto)
Got kids to in the (ghetto)
Selling coke and in the (ghetto)
day somebody bleed in the (ghetto)
(oh oh oh oh oh) (ghetto)

I had the master
I'm in the on my way to Maryland
with my man to take over this projects
call him Two-Tecs, he tote two tecs
And when he to bust he like to ask, Who's next?
At last, I'm literally black
Sittin back, countin double digit thousand
See who got smoked, rumors was spread
Last I heard I was

Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto, we livin
Cause thats the life your
in the (ghetto) oh
in the (ghetto) or
in the (ghetto, ghetto)
Thats the when ur
in the (ghetto)oh
in the (ghetto) or
in the (ghetto, ghetto, ghetto)

(talking) It's a funny i kinda realized how powerful 2pac
and i was u kno what i'm cuz pac is a strong dude
yo i kno him we two individual people we waged a
beef but even tho we were going thru our i would
never wish death on cuz there aint no comin bac