Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto Tales

Phat Money
SPM
Putting it down with that Phat Money
Dope Records
Stacks, A.C. Chill, L.T.
This Ghetto Tales
What you know that?

(2Xs)
These are the tales, the Ghetto
Dope sales and life is hell, to stay out of

I'm rolling H-town South backstreets
A.C. Chill all the O.G.'s me
In Bourbon with the candy paint
For deep of my niggas ain't got no car that's why
we so
We left a funeral to see my mamma cry
It always hurt me any of my homies die
All of a gun shots rang out
I guess these young G's gang bang clout
We over I said me out this bitch man?e of these niggas finna get they wig split man
Pulled out my strap you how the show goes
Somebody yelled out and yo come the Po-Po's
I told my niggax ?man I'll Catch you later?t pocket full of weed plus they got me on
Bailed around the corner to holla at my
Next thing you know the f**king haters up on me
Damn, how much hating can a young nigga
First chance I get a mother f**ker break
caught me, now I'm in the jail cell pacing
Damn, a
Eighteen months is what I'm

(2Xs)

Im weight trying to have it
is flat
But at the same I'm leaving niggas on their back
Up in the neighborhood I'm to stack a little cream

I'm paper chasing me and we to stack some green
And everything is far as bad when it comes to
I'm to make a little cash for me, Jay, and mamma
Ain't paying no bills but niggas got me f**ked up
I rather sit on streets than see my ass up
And serving is an everyday life thing
And the cells chilling trying to have a nice day
And for this 420 life thing
I got the to hit a nigga from big mar man
And platinum shit we gonna on the block-a-dee
Come watch my tongue twist wrecking with my boy Trying to survive make a with these ghetto dreams
We playa made plus we the heart of S.E.

(2Xs)

SPM baby sitting dope at the dead end
Fighting over sales with my best friend
Used to be and assed out
Now I buy Diamonds that make my pass out
Bad route was a I chose
hoes
At last I
I got cash and
From the crack I sold to let you bastards
Stacking sitting on glass and vogues
My ass show
I'm straight out of the
South Park where you get car washed for crumbs
But these laws is on a
I used to get out
Three dollar pieces for my out
cookie baker
That's my
Never have my in my own possession
Niggas cocaine in my domain
I sneak up from the back and you out with no pain

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