Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto Serenade

Back in the days when I was tryin' to up in the rap game
Livin' like a [unverified], bustlin' change
a bucket, livin' in a shack
Tryin' to make the out of what I had, usin' a pen and pad

There was this girlie that I to get with
Who gave me no play, because I wasn't rollin'
She said I was too ghetto and a brother from the ghetto
Couldn't her nothin' but hard times and trouble

But bein' I was and dumb
And just thinkin' bout the putang, had me
I used to play myself late at night goin' over her house, 40s
Standin' on the porch singin' oldies

And even though her used to run me away
I to creep around the side and hit the back gate
Tappin' on her window, her the ghetto serenade
And it this way

You've got somethin' keeps my head in a spin
got somethin' that makes me wanna give in
You've got somethin' that my head all around
You've got somethin' takes me all down

I used to ask her all the time, "Yo, why do you me?"
It matter that I didn't drive a Mercedes
She said that I was probably only good for babies
And my physical appearance me look crazy

She said that, "You like you bang, or maybe even slang
And if you wanna be me, you gotta rearrange"
But I wasn't to get a flattop or go in a suit
And come in a new BMW

She said her wouldn't approve of the way that I looked, see
And plus you got nothin' to me
You get laid? You gotta keep me paid
when she lost me, man, 'cause I ain't payin' for the ying-yang

And even though I'm bad
I feel this, I can't miss what I never had
So I gave it a last shot and right before I walked
I hit her with the serenade

You've got somethin' that keeps my in a spin
You've got somethin' that makes me wanna in
You've got somethin' that my head all around
You've got somethin' that takes me all

A few years later, now my are paid up
I got a out, now I'm rollin' in big bucks
Flyin' all around the world, many girls
Everywhere that I go and rap videos

And autographs the other day
I up and guess who was comin' my way?
The old girl who never gave me no rhythm
But this time standin' in the middle of five

She done got fat, and now she's lookin' like the monster to me
Walkin' around the saggy booty
And runnin' that drag about how I done so much
And why I haven't in touch?

I started laughin' in her face, 'cause to me it was
Now she wanted me for my
So I turned my to her and I walked away
Leavin' her singin' the serenade
And here's she had to say

You've got that keeps my head in a spin
You've got somethin' that makes me give in
You've got somethin' that turns my head all
You've got somethin' that takes me all

Hey Dub, man, up, man?
You got these braids off your head
Got rid of khaki pants
Man, you have matured, man

How about gettin' telephone number?
What's up that, man?
Just I wasn't givin' you no rhythm
wasn't my fault, man, lookin' so good, man