Luyện nghe bài hát King Nas

Ghetto, uh, uh
(ghetto)
(ghetto, yeah)
Ghetto, (ghetto)
Uh

Ghetto mythologies colonize my constantly
I shine sonically in the Chi, divine
I consciously to override suicide inside
'cause they don't wanna honor me and honesty
Black king poetic Nat King's aesthetic
Half-dream, half-machine where a black queen's get
For a dollar from a like me
Not at all bothered by outsider might see
Flippin, a thousand grams get dissolved in the
wrenchin', part played, took away from my ascension
Crooked brought from car lookaways from tooken Js
But it's too late for your prevention I'm playin' my position

I'm the man now (man now, man now, man now)
I'm the man... now
I'm the man... now
If you the man, let me see your hands now
Not the man then keep mother fuckin' hands down (man now)
I'm the man... now
Uh

Killer friends, dealers concealing sins
Sin and swim in my trunk like deeper ends
We the gems, your daughter, we'll her hymns
the annals of crime channels that dismantle
Her once so we can mend, 'em back, a livin', I'm feelin' trapped
We know religion but brimmin' brilliant facts, so we map
Cast role of a lady with
no control, let it go, hold baby
I wanna see it all, never half asleep niggas can't see the walls
'Cause of the my data breach like hacker leaks
Delete the and slam the backdoors in back of me
Social appears too ready to give her chat to me, happily
Actually activated off of my apogee and act yakkity
deeply speak it back to me, then move it further
We can a junta or a jurgar
I it and spoof the server, reboot and produce a cursor

I'm a man now (man now, man now, man now)
I'm the man... now
I'm the man... now
If you the man, let me see fuckin' hands now
Not the man then keep mother fuckin' hands down (man now)
Ghetto, ghetto, I'm the man... now

Deny the service and a little blue from the
rum, space available on my toy box
But no sleepin' on me, dig deeper than reachin'
Scheme for green, getting CREAM sweeter than bein' corny
Know the difference between bein' in love and horny
hated, bein' human, bein' a teen but bein' forty
They to get 'em young like I'm Brigham's son
Be more man that my attitudes, no ladder have a youth
Like the OGs Benzos out
They make 'em put they pussies out like Fred Flintstone's
Heart blacker than the back of Fred mouth
I may be more Baba Kwesi, take the Timbo route
To be a man now

I'm the man... now
I'm the man... now
If you the man, let me see your hands now
Not the man then your mother fuckin' hands down (man now)
Ghetto, ghetto, I'm the man... now

From the ghetto,

From the (ghetto)
(ghetto, ghetto)
From the
(ghetto, ghetto)
Not goin' on the edge of ghetto
When we gon' bring back God to the

the man now
the man now
You are the man now
You the man
the man now (now, now)

Whatchu at?
Huh, lookin at?