Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto Ties

Huh say man
you who get ready bro
it seems like they dont a young nigga to get rich
make money like we supposed to leave the ghetto
but uh
I aint trippin a bitch
you know we was dealt bad cards but
you
we gotta with it
lifes hard so lets show em em show em whats up

My gate way tuh hell seems like its constantly
the is callen so Im constantly smokin
C-Murder aint die in vein
my ties got me livin my life in pain
see the world knows we gonna be forever
you can take me out the
but you make it better
see the status of your done changed
but the status of your danger the same
I need to my head of these evil thoughts
and teach magnolian the shit I was taught
take a ride wit me nigga to
and watch you live tuh see anotha
lifes a bitch who do you trust i put my in my glock
cause I know its gone
I used to the hood was cool
but my ghetto ties keep my checkin in my

Who do you
My ghetto got me trippin
and lifes a
cant stand to see a young nigga get rich
I was some bad cards
became a thug with no love lifes hard

who do you
My ghetto got me trippin
and a bitch
they stand to see a young nigga get rich
I was some bad cards
became a thug with no love lifes hard

Slim]

Lord me
you me
cards I got to play em
my life is like a
Im up a.m. to a.m.
my AK hem him
if he dont none of my paper man
if I let him
he might me for a faker
he might try to do a jack and that might me my life
if you ever jack its real
you best me or pay the price
nuttin I aint fallen behind
no machine tell me what you seen
then tell a about some stoned ass
left the scene disguised in army green with a infra beam
own self tryin tuh gum run as soon as he heard the blast fool one
he didnt run tore his ass up with a quick fast
witness murda the first degree my ghetto ties fuckin round wit me
dont do

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[Da

How many times have you seen a nut up and the mom was cut up
I see now but on Im gonna be seein now
but see how us get caught up
quick to go niggas take advantage of the way
life us
Im of that freeze im fulla them weeds and them v's
2 23s 90
Ileft them windows down to feel the
my cousin B and me and john in the back drinkin off brome
and to the z
bout the lives we gonna free
now a nigga please
soon as we drove up fuckin doe was about to up
on the doe
nigga up you didnt see us rool up
I my way in I put my seven to his stars
no for thankin
is what Im thankin a bitch what you fittin tuh say
I to the kitchen Im flippin pans and pots and spoons
I foe glocks
sounded like foe shots commin from the room
its bout time for us hounds to get
get the dilly for a milly
went to the next room john was in the zone
its
I come to lay ya buggin out his head
nigga bleedin the mouth
hes hes on his way out
but its time I took two from looked
john at the eyes and said nigga you ready tuh die nigga why

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