Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto Love

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

[Krizz
Im talkin bout socks on, socks off, get my rocks off. big old end, wax on wax off.
You can have it however you like, or go bad make it sure the cookie monster is tight.
make ya swing from the chandelier , I know I sing but its a real man standin here.
Now I think cackle(?)
Lay on your girl, ill have you thinkin im the king of the world!
I put my thing in ya girl!
Im pullin micro-braids and out, blowin backs and knees out,
Have ya screaming kali baby that your knees out.
Predator for a black and decker pecker wrecker(?)
Better than bed and head and make me wish I left her.
Hey! dont tell your friend how I beat it up and your man;
He so cold to ya and I it up.
Let go your inhibitions, swallow them.
Get some ghetto-ness give it to you at mom and dems.(?)

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

Calhoun]
Have you ever all witnessed the "just been hit with a dick"
From a nigga me who licks it then hits in it after.
(ohh) in cervix servin you some of this summer salami,
Work up a sweat from sex like performing palates.
Ghetto! im lex-er steel when it comes to real sex in the pill,
No step in fill if you scared of catchin a di-lzn-ick.
Real spit, or do you lil' dick?
She said "no I likes it and hard to bring the real shit"
And ill be commin (commin) around a corner with 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 from the bottom of a bad mother named sascha fears(?),
Drink (drink) your with a booty naked aint nothin but some mother fuckin sex in here.
(I) beat the koochie, (I) treat the koochie, (I) never heard a call me a pussy,
(WHY) aint seducing shutem up quick, makem up dick like shes a __(?)
Tellm kutt just what you like little and we can settle up,
We'll have you twitchin, feinding, and constantly bout my ghe-bout-bout my

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

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

N9ne]
(hey hey) the be missin me, I had an epiphany,
I need 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, well we be minded,
I love big behinds, call me highndness,
"hey mercatroy I love when your workin;
You're twerkin that booty even makin suburban boys,
Make alot of suburban noise, got money in my pocket like im a boy."
So after your koochie crusade, you she ghetto if she come and bring you kool-aid (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 sack and I give it to you,
Give it back give it back give it back give it back give it back ass(?)

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