Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto Qua Ran

Uh, huh, uh, huh, uh, huh, South
y'all niggas know about the dirty south?
One

Lord me for I've sinned
Over and over again just to on top
I recall memories with sin
Over and over again, and

Yo, when you hear talk of the south side, you talk of the team
See niggas feared Prince and respected
For all you slow muthafuckas I'm a it down iller
See Preme was a business man and was the killer

Remember, he used to push the BM, uh, huh
This get ya seasick, I sat back and peeped shit
They roll with Easy Rider and they get blunted
Had the whole workin' for fifty on five-hundred

As a youth, all I did was sell crack
I used to idolize cat, heart me in my
To hear nigga snitched on Pat
How he go out that?

Rumors in the hood was [unverified] was
I ain't believe that, pa, he helped me cop my GSX-R
Had the four-runner, the Z, the 5 and the 3
Used to drive his truck through the hood jet skis

From Wallace to Baby Wise, don't be surprised
Of how freely I thought of names of games who dealt pies
L A N Y's, L got shot in the neck, then told us connect
Them who shot 'em got 'em for ten bricks
Fuckin' turned around and gave 'em more bricks

Lord forgive me, for sinned
Over and over again just to on top
I recall filled with sin
Over and over again, and

That first verse is just a of the shit that I'm on
Consider this the first in the ghetto's Qu Ran
I know a lot of that get dough like Remmy and Joe
And Prince and Righteous from Hillside with the mole on his

my struggles through the hood, I started learnin'
Life's a bitch with a pretty but she burnin'
Man, I'm a get cheese like Chaz then run wips like Cigar
all the time like country-curly head Prince and Tata

Popo under pressure too, they know they facin'
Go against crews like and killers like Patty Mason
A niggas I know been corrupted since birth
Enticed to rob nuns for fun, for they worth

I know some that hail at old complexes like Cooley Wall
Together niggas stand and divided they
'Round here, shook they keep it in motion
Come around with your rollie you can get robbed like Ocean

Lord knows, Tommy had loved and
Helicopters, Rolls Royce's with Louie VaTonne
sound like I'm fantasizin', but son I'm dead serious
Montanna was no dummy, brought to watch the money

Had money out the ass, he politic the Asian
couldn't catch him dirty so settled for tax evasion

Lord forgive me, for sinned
Over and over again to stay on top
I recall memories filled sin
Over and over again, and

Yo, rest in peace to Rich and Ron, what they was about yo
The twins was some queens but got cream with Alpo
Throughout my time I tales of Himey
Frenchy, Jamaican Pauly, Ducky,

Rodney Bump and Chick, shit, a lot a niggas flow the way I
But ain't been in the game all their life so don't who I know
Writin' rhymes is the way I express how I feel
If I rich by twenty-six, I'll be dead or in jail

Comin' up I sippin' too much booze'll leave you confused
And if you watch the you see playas in this game that lose
I'm forgettin' Lefty and Jazz, Pretty Tony and
Head Lou, Mel son, Troy and E Money

And a conversation shrimp and lobster
And Benny Hiners heard Chico boxin'
And robbin' diners, shout out to Clanvis and Clutch
Bob Dre, Black Will, if the flow kill you the Mac will

Lord forgive me for I've
Over and over just to stay on top
I recall memories filled sin
and over again, and again