Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto Life

[Man
Ok, we got the Birdman in the (the birdman)
We got Killa in the (yeah)
We got Young in the building (Weezy)

[Verse 1: Lil'
it's, B-M, J-R, Weezy baby
Tryna see him, naw, he need to even eighty (shut yo up)
And, I ain't G's, I'm talkin M
And I'm walkin like a pimp in (piiiiiimp) all street tims
Man shorty got more than a Boston Gems
Green (?) , they don't cost in
Wayne appear, put a walls in ya ear
Let ya a fuckin boss up in here
How much it cost for this
How it cost for this year?
'cause Me and Stunna to buy it
Put yo spoons down, Cash Money off the
I pass in a on triot, that's traze
But who was in the days when the teachers was on that pay
I'm raise in the cajun cage, a bit of amazing grace
And to move coke at a amazing pace
Man my daddy Dave, let's race it
not have me, B I'ma win it, I'm a champ

TQ]
In the ghetto life, I'm a boooooy (ghetto booooooy)
in the ghetto me, in the ghe-tto streeeeeets
(Somebody tell me crackin before)
I'm a ghetto life, any second I can blow uuuuuup
For ghetto me, and you to be watchin me
Ghetto, ghetto, Ghetto

[Verse 2:
Aye, aye, holla at me T-Keez, T-Keezy, Birdman,
See I in them shake (34's) when I'm pimpin these hoes (beyotch!)
It's that, (TQ:Sunshine City!) when I'm smokin that dro
When it comes to this ice, real livin his
Get moeny, pimpin hoes, these ghetto type
Nigga the background, I got O.G. stripe
Just a nigga flippin birds on a bike
Not survive in this world with guns, pahs, and
Pour out, a lil' liquor, mami her life
All my niggas in the penitentiary that life
See I'm stunnin for my niggas with this out pipes
This swish interry foreign german (beyotch)
And I keep this big just protect my ice (holla at me nigga)
I act, a damn fool, when I'm of that white (absolute beyotch)
But the Birdman daddy with these ghe-tto stripes
hood (Uptown), Ghe-tto pipe (9 Millimeter)
Ghe-tto (yeah), With my ghe-tto life (Beyotch)

TQ]
In the life, I'm a ghetto boooooy (ghetto booooooy)
in the ghetto me, in the ghe-tto streeeeeets
I'm a ghetto life, any dogg I can blow uuuuuup
For me, and you best to be watchin meeeee
Ghetto, ghetto, I'm a Ghetto

3: Cam'Ron]
Uh-huh, Diplomats, man
the duck just born, I need seven more leaders
C-Five, Fo'-Fum, and a Seven-Fo' (what else)
Act up though I let the Fo' leave ya (leave ya)
Dice game, crack, Six-Fo' fever (fever)
When I'm in L.A., I got Six-Fo' (fever)
Fever for the of a six-foot diva (let 'em know)
I told the po to her, I'm a bouty crook
Out to juuust, not a chef (?) how to cook
With the stocks, cook up the rocks
Seventh Delenix is hot, I done cook up the
Send glocks to ya block, out done up yo sspotss
That's how for that cook up his watch (what else though?)
I'm one of those, that will up to Pac (why?)
'cause when I get over, cook up the cops (damn, follow what)
All they say is, at his drop (what else?)
Hand on my liscence, look at his (fuck em)
But, shit dogg, we down with Baby (baby)
We through clownin baby (baby)
And if we, babies, ducktape the kids to the wall
shoot circle all around the baby, Killa!

TQ]
In the life, I'm a ghetto boooooy (ghetto booooooy)
Livin in the me, in the ghe-tto streeeeeets
I'm a ghetto life, any second dogg I can uuuuuup
For me, and you best to be watchin meeeee
Ghetto, ghetto, In a Life

talking]
It's man, Killa!
Diplomats, Money
Baby, holla!
Jim Jones, Santana, what's good,
(brrrrrrrrr-brrrrrrrr!)

talking]

Fly, to near you
they got 'em cheap (whoo!)
(Yeah, ya know, ya know)
Get that out one more time
(brrrrrrrr-brrrrrrrrr!) 3x
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