Luyện nghe bài hát The Ghetto's Tryin to Kill Me

(master p)
I don't where I'm going to
But selling dope is the thing I knows how to do
Damn indo you got to handle that dank time
I'm deep in the game I can't sleep at
And mommy praying cause she her boy ain't living right
And I die they say I'm going out in gunsmoke
Cause I refuse to be broke up in this
See I tripping all life cause life is a damn trip
And when I leave the house you know I'm carrying an extra
See in the 90's things all change
I never I'd grow up to be the dope man
But in reality I I damn lost it all
Just the day I put my brother's name on the wall
Rest in peace, yeah they him g
I know one day somebody is going to try to the p
And if they do I guess it was my to go
But if they me you will be reading about some dead folks
In other can you fell me and if you from my hood
You know the ghetto's to kill me

Chorus: 2x

The ghetto's to kill me
They might send me to the pen but time doesn't scare me

(master p)
I'm selling and my baby mommy she wants me to quit
But I can't the game gives me dividends
See in the game my hella partnas on me
So when I go out I'm going out my dead homies
Forty g's two keys in the
Po-po's on my trick, you know the p is to smash out
trust nobody, can't even trust my chick
And my kids grow up they know daddy's a lunitic
in the ghetto happen all night long
Call me master p, call me al capone
Because when I die they won't remember me
But while I'm here marks can't fade the p
You seeing fatal when you mess with dope click
But if you run on the p you get your wig
For the jealous that's out to kill me
I'm going to reverse the game partna, can you me

repeat 2x

(silkk)
I lost 2 brothers in the gear and I can't
I try to go straight, but I still end up selling
Reminiscing on my childhood, but it ain't the
I thought my occupation was going to be the dope game
Two keys a day, you never see so coke
Three o'clock in the chopping up dope
Reaching for my gat as I hear the slightest noise
Just come from a funeral, and it got me
flashbacks of this fool I smocked with my gat
He living, if real he'll be coming back
But if I'm going out I'm going out a bang
Suckers because silkk riding on those thangs
Having on how I'm going to die g
Will I die up in this game or will I die in my
That's why I'm packing a p, y'all should me
I ain't paranoid, I know this ghetto is tryin to me

repeat 4x

Yeah like my partna too $hort
"get in you fit in
Just remember is too $hort"