Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto

From hood to hood, they see what's hood and who I be

I got the Yankee leanin' just sittin' over to
And the G four is just gettin' over the
You can't tell me that I ain't, up right now
I got a bottle of Tequila upside
There's some chicks wit that are up tight now
they know the big dog had a pups like wow
I'm stuck in my ways
overseas wit a zip of New York City's haze
You rats can runnin' through your city's maze
Until you get sprayed the pesticide
I know you in hole, you best to hide
Like the who tried, who went and testified
Of course your girl wanna slide over and be
And don't mind rides over the G dubs
I ride Rovers on dubs
Please be another dude who died over a ski dub, chill

From hood to hood, see what's hood and know who I be
From block to block, they see it, not know who I be
From state to state, they cannot hate, they who I be
From the east to west, through the and down south it's ghetto!
It's ghetto! ghetto! It's ghetto! It's ghetto!

I get it jumpin' like a lo lo six
And bet they hop on it like a pogo pro
I'm chillin' wit these go go though
That do the kinda things that belong in a porno yo
You it's him and the gang
Wit the bling worked on, that remind you of lemon
But the thangs, ain't too far
And y'all wanna hear 'em go bang, bang,
Like John Witherspoon, I'm watchin' 'em
I the snakes goin' slither soon
The two toned gettin' delivered soon
The feels like sittin' in the livin' room
I'm so bodied like the suit on Batman
It's that man that to back plat' scan
I'm back for the third time, I make words for a livin'
You probably heard I'm ghetto, nigga!

From hood to hood, they see hood and know who I be
From to block, they see it, not can't know who I be
From state to state, they cannot hate, they who I be
From the east to west, through the Midwest and down south ghetto!
It's ghetto! It's ghetto! ghetto! It's ghetto!

They tried to put two on me, just like Gretzky
But my saw through it just like wet tees
I smoked till my eyes look like Jet Li's
On islands where the water's blue like Pepsi
Yeah, the just might get squeezed
And the slugs will skip over your waves, just like jet
Hoes know ghetto from New York, call 'em the Prince
And throw rose petals when I
They love how I back hard like good blow
And I'm still a heart throb to a hoe
That's what hood though, yes, I would
That's I'm in the streets like manhole covers
Rims look like blades a fan blow brother
I'm on a storm to land, roast others
The man no other, I been in it
My time is money, couldn't buy ten minutes
I'm gon' up!

From hood to hood, see what's hood and know who I be
From block to block, they see it, not can't who I be
From state to state, they hate, they know who I be
From the east to west, through the Midwest and south it's ghetto!
It's ghetto! It's ghetto! ghetto! It's ghetto!