Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto Love

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I'm talkin 'bout love,
Girl keep me waitin for that
love! talk bout misbehaving.
Because when I get you home in the sack and when I it to you,
Give it back give it back give it back it back give it back naked ass(?)

Kaliko]
Im talkin bout socks on, off, get my rocks off. big old back end, wax on wax off.
You can have it however you like, thin or go bad make it sure the monster is tight.
Ginseng make ya swing from the chandelier , I know I sing but its a real man here.
Now that I cackle(?)
Lay on your back girl, ill have you thinkin im the of the world!
When I put my in ya girl!
Im micro-braids and weaves out, blowin backs and knees out,
ya screaming kali baby after that your knees out.
Predator for a black and decker pecker wrecker(?)
Better bed and head and make me wish I never left her.
Hey! dont tell your girl friend how I beat it up and your
He so cold to ya and I it up.
Let go your inhibitions, reservations: them.
Get some ghetto-ness it to you at your mom and dems.(?)

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I'm talkin ghetto love,
Girl dont keep me waitin for
love! talk bout misbehaving.
When I get you in the sack and when I give it to you,
Give it back give it give it back give it back give it back naked ass(?)

[Kutt
Have you ever all witnessed the "just been hit a dick" stature?
From a nigga like me who licks it hits in it after.
(ohh) in your cervix you some of this summer salami,
Work up a sweat from sex like performing palates.
Ghetto! im than steel when it comes to real sex in the pill,
No step in this if you scared of catchin a di-lzn-ick.
Real spit, or do you prefer dick?
She said "no I likes it nice and hard to bring the shit"
And ill be commin (commin) from around a corner a box of magnums to put it on ya.
Backpack and newports with third ya(?)never hear kutt calhouns a loner.
Im not sincere, not me the bottom of a bad mother fucker named sascha fears(?),
Drink (drink) your kool-aid with a booty naked aint nothin but mother fuckin sex in here.
(I) beat the koochie, (I) treat the koochie, (I) heard a bitch call me a pussy,
(WHY) aint seducing shutem up quick, cover up dick like shes a __(?)
Tellm kutt just you like little mommy and we can settle up,
We'll you twitchin, feinding, and constantly thinkin bout my ghe-bout-bout my

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I'm 'bout ghetto love,
Girl keep me waitin for that
Ghetto love! bout misbehaving.
When I get you in the sack and when I give it to you,
Give it back give it back give it back give it back give it naked ass(?)

[Tech N9ne on the
I want you to pop it and dip upswing your hips, back it up and dont trip,
Let your back bone slip, spin get a grip, of the pole and then flip,
thats the way you strip, heres your tip, not on the lips

[Tech
(hey hey) the ghetto be me, I had an epiphany,
I some ghetto lovin so I get what their diggin me,
They sniffin and me, "wanna split with me? all in favor say yes,
Is you is or is you my constituency?"
Heimlich, all over tech dick, imma bark and grind this,
"do you your beautiful and your fine miss?
And you two you three find this, we never be minded,
I love big behinds, me your highndness,
"hey mister mercatroy I when your workin;
You're twerkin ghetto booty even makin suburban boys,
Make alot of noise, got money in my pocket like im a turban boy."
So after your koochie crusade, you know she ghetto if she come and bring you (ohhh yeahh)

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I'm talkin 'bout love,
dont keep me waitin for that
Ghetto love! bout misbehaving.
Because when I get you home in the and when I give it to you,
Give it back give it back give it back give it give it back naked ass(?)

I'm talkin about pole slidin, lap ridin,
Do something strange for change if your buying,
But big strippers make big tippers, show no thankful for all their you give us.
For just a drink or two, make and wink at you.
Drain your change till she think through,
The ohh she gotcha booty bopper, oochie wobbble watch ya she callin you poppa.
The to push to thrust I mean to shove takes you back to the ghetto, for some...(ghetto love....)