Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto Celebrity

Ghetto celebriteeeeeee...
(You heard shit, you ain't did shit
you got yo' wig split)
From a nigga, to a ghetto celebriteeeeee..
{Nobody..

From a nobody nigga, to a celebriteeeeee..
(You ain't did shit, you ain't shit
you got yo' wig split)
From a nigga, to a ghetto celebriteeeeee..
{Nobody..

(AHHHH)
I got straight thrick-fifty-fifty-seven,
are criminals, thugs, hoodlums, heathens
Smoke wet, daddies, sherm,
Bloop bloop dip dip water fry
Crack, COCAINE yola, sheets
They brought it in on a plane, and I put it on my
1300 block,
40 in the kitchen cookin, ice
Zippers, zones, her-on and hubba
Gotta kids to the front yard runnin around distractin the cops
Skirts, breezies felines, hootchies
Playaz pimpin, gettin blunted and forties
Chevies Cougars, Firebirds, Falcons and
Monte Carlos, Mavericks, and Ford Mustangs
Bout them (bout them dollars)
on twinkies (sittin on twinkies)
Need a half a key? Need to come see me, Mr. Celebrity

Chorus: Suga T 3rd line in ()

a nobody nigga, to a ghetto celebriteeeeee..
[From a nigga, ghettofab is the word]
{Nobody.. nobody} (Mmmmmmm, celebrity!)
a nobody nigga, to a ghetto celebriteeeeee..
[From a nobody nigga, is the word]
{Nobody.. (Ghetto celebrity)
a nobody nigga, to a ghetto celebriteeeeee..
[From a nigga, ghettofab is the word]
{Nobody.. (Mmmmmmm, ghetto celebrity!)
From a nobody nigga, to a celebriteeeeee..
[From a nigga, ghettofab is the word]
{Nobody.. (Ghetto celebrity)

BEOTCH! Fo' A.M., tryin to make some
with a apron, cookin the crank
in apartment letter C, number three
ery'body and their grandma be
but everybody know me though, WE
Mustard and they seen us in vogues
Ain't no, snitch
Just pimps and playaz, hookers and
Only problem that we haaaaave, is the man
Cause a couple of months ago they went up in one of my, labs
Double-oh-G shit, we rides, hardtops and
Empty the clip dere, high speeds, dumpin on the
mad dope like the Grinch, who did what? Who stole Christmas
Attitude over there by the fence
Toe-tagged him, that's how they found yo'
Damn, uh-ohh, shit, him up
The homey from the block just got busted for an armed truck
Assed out, to' up, stuck
without a doubt, shit out of (shit out of luck)
I ain't no fictionary rhymer, I'm a timah
ever since I came out of my, momma's

Been smokin since nine, but I got too used to her
Now I be my nose, with some of that there sugar booga
My G's tell me I'm out of line but my is all I can see
I know some that been snortin for years, and they still sharpest
Student of the let me explain you can take some notes (notes)
I never hung around kids, grown folks
it's a drought in the town, we sell BOMB
and let our boys drive our cars to the
Vipers, Bentleys, Jaguars, Mercedes
Porsches, Lincolns Ferraris Volvo
Stretchers, choppers, heat and M-16's
SK's, sawed off shotguns,
AK's, fresh out the box, the choo choo (the choo choo train)
Po-Po, left it unlocked, now some game!
You know, that I know, you know who I be
a half a key, nigga come see me, Mr. Local Celebrity, UHHH

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Never forget a big timah.. ghetto
Don't me when you.. ghetto celebrity
Hustlin, money.. ghetto
Do you gotta do.. ghetto celebrity