Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto

From hood to hood, they see hood and know who I be

I got the Yankee just sittin' over to browse
And the G four is just over the clouds
You can't me that I ain't, what's up right now
I got a bottle of upside down
There's chicks wit boyfriends that are up tight now
'Cause they the big dog had a pups like wow
I'm stuck in my city
Headin' wit a zip of New York City's haze
You rats can keep through your city's maze
Until you get sprayed the pesticide
I know you in that hole, you best to
Like the rest who tried, who and testified
Of your girl wanna slide over and be rubbed
And mind taking rides over the G dubs
I ride Rovers on Spre
Please don't be another who died over a ski dub, chill

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

I get it jumpin' like a lo lo six
And bet they hop on it like a stick pro
I'm chillin' wit go go chicks though
That do the kinda things that in a porno flick yo
You know it's him and the
Wit the bling worked on, that remind you of meringue
But the thangs, ain't too far
And wanna hear 'em go bang, bang, bang
Like John Witherspoon, I'm watchin' 'em
I know the snakes goin' slither
The two Maybach's gettin' delivered soon
The back like sittin' in the livin' room
I'm so hard bodied like the on Batman
It's that man back to back plat' scan
I'm back for the time, I make words rhyme for a livin'
You probably I'm still ghetto, nigga!

From hood to hood, they see what's and know who I be
block to block, they see it, not can't know who I be
From state to state, cannot 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! It's ghetto! ghetto!

They tried to put two on me, just like Gretzky
But my lawyer saw through it like wet tees
I smoked till my eyes look like Jet Li's
On where the water's blue just like Pepsi
Yeah, the trigger might get squeezed
And the slugs will skip over your waves, just jet skis
Hoes know ghetto from New York, call 'em the Prince
And throw rose when I walk
They how I came back hard like good blow
And I'm still a heart to a hood hoe
That's hood though, yes, I would know
That's 'cause I'm in the streets manhole covers
Rims look like blades when a fan brother
I'm waitin' on a to land, roast others
The man no other, I been in it
My time is money, y'all buy ten minutes
I'm catch up!

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