Luyện nghe bài hát Young Ghetto Boy

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The system got missin', they ain't never comin' home
I can't live like this I gotta get from back
I can't get a good I can't eat right, it's R.I.P. either way
In Peace or Rest In Prison

I woked up an strapped on my
I'm in a three man wit my homeboys Skinew & Boo
C-Murder is tha name dat they me
An 187 what I'm facin' you can't me
An uh nigga I really don't give a
No hesitation, if you trip dawg you stuck
Already did three years in tha county, dats how they
I had my 3rd niggas round me
Tha Callio what they hittin' for
At Rose Tavern, they caught me at tha store
My baby boo she couldn't hide tha dope
I'm on tha now, down goes another nigga
An murder in my draws I had to pause
They took me down town, nigga where's my call
I'm facin' for tryna get my swerve on
A young nigga I'll see tha 3rd homes

Ms. Peaches + C-Murder]
It's kinda hard up in this wicked world as a ghetto boy
(a lil', lil', a lil' ghetto boy)As a ghetto boy
Ghetto boy up in these ghetto streets
(a lil', lil', a lil' ghetto boy)In these ghetto streets
What you do when you grow up & find yaself in penitentairy
(a lil', lil', just a lil' boy)penitentiary

Now I'm hittin' them clubs, 23 old
An still on parole, wit a mouth golds
I might whoop ass tonight
These lil' young ass they better get they mind right
daddy move I'm bigger than you
I got these brass knuckles but damn dat had a twenty two
I use to be a young way back
I tried to brake but too he bust six caps
Wit beaucoup blood on my hand, I understand
How this young thug shoot me man
I useta be tha same way back in tha days, but shit
Don't fuck wit tha man

It's kinda hard up in this wicked world as a ghetto boy
(a lil', lil', just a lil' boy)
Ghetto boy up in these ghetto streets
(a lil', lil', a lil' ghetto boy)
you gonna do when you grow up & find yaself in penitentairy
(a lil', lil', just a lil' boy)
(Justa ghetto by)
(Justa lil' boy)
(Justa lil' boy)