Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto Vet

Niggaz to come and get me
When it was to disagree with an enemy
Pass the Hennessey it me energy
Packed the gat in the small of my
Where niggaz at I clear the whole pack

Talkin' shit I'm down for my set I'm a vet
on a wet cigarette
(Who these niggaz they are?)
(Wishin' on a star I represent my tar, [Incomprehensible])

I bustin' and they scatter like water bugs
'Cuz these Westside niggaz is harder
Enslave us but can save us from sportin' Ben Davis
at your neighbors
('Cuz I feel like a nut, don't give a fuck when I open ya up)

Hot rocks fly from the seat
And busta ass niggaz run like a track
And if you in the middle bleed mo' than a little
(What?)
Killer king is the hospital, feelin' numb the bullets I hum
And when they hit, mothers have fits, I don't give a shit

Fool, I'm a vet you can bet
That I could underwater and not get wet
(Check it)
rainin' bullets and I'm still there
(Foe life)
I'm there

My house shoes get wet the dew on the grass
Up in the morning takin' out the trash
like a loser alcohol abuser
Two youngsters roll up on a beach

One on the the other on the handle bars
(What?)
be ghetto stars they said
"Are you the Westside, is it so?"
I said, "Hell yea and who know?
(Me)

In mo fo', fo' slugs face down in the mud
Puddle full of left for dead
The pain starts to spread now I can't feel my
I meet Dr. Who, at Drew Medical Center
As I I.C.U.

He said, "The bullet hit a nerve was vital"
I said, "I move my legs", he said,
"Don't try to, now ain't the end, my friend"
("What?")
"But probably never walk again"
I sit there motionless holdin' this pain inside suicide

At night, I and jerk
But my dick don't work, it even hurt
(Damn)
Now who'd thought a nigga rude as Ice Cube
I be pissin' a tube
Fool, I'm a vet

Fool, I'm a vet you can bet
That I could underwater and not get wet
(Check it)
It's bullets and I'm still there
Young nigga in a wheelchair

Fuck a V A they G A
Gang hospital for a cripple now I'm rippal
Same corner hood I'm still there
With bandanas tied to my chair

To all the hood rat hoes, I'm
They mad my tongue get tired
Now everybody wanna put dope on me
Sayin' I get searched by the L.A.P.D.

I'm sitting on a doorway, duece
on that to keep my ass alive
I don't got bows but my arm's a one-six
With fuckin' legs, lookin' like tooth

Sometimes I can't deal, got to beg the B G's to roll me up the
(C'mon man)
Put me on the porch, now I'm on the torch smokin'
Just to maintain nutin' to gain, nutin' to
And night I couldn't make it to the bathroom

Feelin' like a two year old, you can't get a sip the brew I hold
Nigga, its the only to a stranger, AKA handicap gang banger
There's a lot in my I regret becomin' a ghetto vet
Fool, I'm a vet

Fool, I'm a vet you can bet
I could dance underwater and not get wet
(Check it)
It's rainin' bullets and I'm still
Young ghetto in a wheelchair

Fool, I'm a vet you can bet
That I could dance and not get wet
(Check it)
It's rainin' bullets and I'm still
Young ghetto in a wheelchair

Yea

Yea
Life,
to all the ghetto vets
For every nigga that done one for the hood