Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto

Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto, we livin

I how it feel to wake up fucked up
Pockets as hell, another rock to sell
People look at you like youse the
Selling drugs to all the losers, mad abuser
But they know about your stress-filled day
Baby on the way mad to pay
why you drink Tanqueray; so you can reminisce
and wish, you wasn't livin so devilish,
I I was just like you
Smokin blunts my crew, flippin over 62's
Cause G-E-D, wasn't
I had to get P-A-I-D, that's why my moms me
She was forced to me out, no doubt
I figured out licks went for twenty down South
Packed up my for my raw power move
nineteen for casket and flower moves
for chumps tryin to my flow
And what they don't know show on the autopsy
Went to see Papi, to cop me a
Asked for some consignment and he wasn't tryin to it
Smoking mad cause I'm due in court
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 your gat in cause man )

Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto, we livin

Our lifestyles be close
to fatal attractions
Pictures of actions be back
in the midst of
No tales for this young black male
see me stranded in this land of hell, jail, and crack sales
Hustlin' and heart be a nigga or the
repercutions while bustin' on backstabbin'
Sellin' my soul for material wishes, fast cars and
I live my life a legend, immortalized in pictures
Why shed tears? your sympathy
My years were spent buryin' my peers in the cemetary
Here's a message to the newborns, waitin' to
If you believe then you can
Just at me
Against all odds, though life is hard we on
in the projects, broke with no lights on
To all the seeds follow me
protect essence
with less, but you still precious

Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto we
Gun every night in the (ghetto)
cops on sight in the (ghetto)
Every day is a in the (ghetto)
(oh oh oh oh oh) (ghetto)
Got kids to in the (ghetto)
coke and weed in the (ghetto)
Every day bleed in the (ghetto)
(oh oh oh oh oh) (ghetto)

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

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

(talking) It's a funny thing i kinda realized how powerful
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