Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto

Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto we

I know how it feel to wake up up
broke as hell, another rock to sell
People at you like youse the user
Selling drugs to all the losers, mad buddha
But they don't know your stress-filled day
on the way mad bills to pay
That's why you drink so you can reminisce
and wish, you wasn't livin so devilish,
I I was just like you
Smokin blunts with my crew, over 62's
Cause G-E-D, wasn't
I had to get P-A-I-D, why my moms hate me
She was forced to me out, no doubt
Then I figured out licks went for down South
up my tools for my raw power move
Glock nineteen for casket and moves
for chumps tryin to my flow
And what they don't know will on the autopsy
to see Papi, to cop me a brick
Asked for consignment and he wasn't tryin to hear it
Smoking mad Newport's cause I'm due in
for an assault, I caught, in Bridgeport, New York
Catch me if you can like the Man
You have your gat in hand, cause man
( you betta have gat in hand cause man )

Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto we

Our lifestyles be captioned
addicted to fatal
Pictures of be played back
in the midst of
No fairy for this young black male
Some see me in this land of hell, jail, and crack sales
Hustlin' and heart be a nigga or the
repercutions bustin' on backstabbin' vultures
my soul for material wishes, fast cars and bitches
Wishin' I live my life a legend, immortalized in
Why tears? Save your sympathy
My childhood years were spent buryin' my peers in the
Here's a to the newborns, waitin' to breathe
If you believe you can achieve
Just at me
Against all odds, though is hard we carry on
Livin' in the projects, broke no lights on
To all the seeds that me
your essence
Born with less, but you still

Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto, we livin
Gun shots every in the (ghetto)
Crooked on sight in the (ghetto)
Every day is a in the (ghetto)
(oh oh oh oh oh) (ghetto)
Got to feed in the (ghetto)
Selling coke and in the (ghetto)
day somebody bleed in the (ghetto)
(oh oh oh oh oh) (ghetto)

I had the master
I'm in the on my way to Maryland
with my man Two-Tecs to take over this
They him Two-Tecs, he tote two tecs
And when he start to bust he like to ask, Who's
At last, I'm literally black
Sittin back, double digit thousand stacks
See who got smoked, what was spread
I heard I was dead

Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto we
Cause thats the life your
in the (ghetto) oh
in the (ghetto) or
in the (ghetto, ghetto)
Thats the life ur
in the (ghetto)oh
in the (ghetto) or
in the (ghetto, ghetto, ghetto)

(talking) It's a funny thing i kinda how powerful 2pac
and i was u kno what i'm cuz pac is a strong dude
yo i kno him we two individual people we a coastal
beef but even tho we were going thru our i would
never wish death on nobody cuz there aint no bac