Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto Serenade

Back in the days when I was to come up in the rap game
like a [unverified], bustlin' spare change
Drivin' a bucket, livin' in a
to make the best out of what I had, usin' a pen and pad

There was this girlie that I wanted to get
Who never gave me no play, because I rollin'
She said I was too ghetto and a brother from the ghetto
Couldn't give her nothin' but hard times and

But I was young and dumb
And just thinkin' bout the putang, had me
I used to play myself at night goin' over her house, drinkin 40s
on the front porch singin' oldies

And even though her father to run me away
I to creep around the side and hit the back gate
Tappin' on her window, her the ghetto serenade
And it this way

You've got that keeps my head in a spin
You've got somethin' that makes me wanna in
You've got somethin' that turns my head all
got somethin' that takes me all down

I to ask her all the time, "Yo, why do you play me?"
It shouldn't matter I didn't drive a Mercedes
She said I was probably only good for makin' babies
And my physical appearance makes me crazy

She said that, "You look like you bang, or even slang
And if you wanna be with me, you rearrange"
But I 'bout to get a flattop or go in a suit
And back in a new BMW

She said her wouldn't approve of the way that I looked, see
And plus you got to give me
You get laid? You gotta keep me paid
That's when she lost me, man, 'cause I ain't payin' for the

And even though I'm bad
I feel like this, I can't miss what I had
So I gave it a last shot and before I walked away
I hit her the ghetto serenade

got somethin' that keeps my head in a spin
You've got that makes me wanna give in
You've got somethin' turns my head all around
You've got somethin' takes me all down

A few later, now my dues are paid up
I got a out, now I'm rollin' in big bucks
Flyin' all around the world, meetin' many
Everywhere I go and makin' rap videos

And autographs the other day
I looked up and who was comin' my way?
The same old girl who never me no rhythm
But this time standin' in the middle of children

She done got fat, and now she's like the cookie monster to me
Walkin' around with the saggy
And runnin' that drag about how I done matured so
And why I haven't kept in

I started in her face, 'cause to me it was funny
Now she me for my money
So I turned my to her and I walked away
her singin' the ghetto serenade
And what she had to say

You've got somethin' that my head in a spin
You've got somethin' that me wanna give in
You've got somethin' that turns my all around
You've got that takes me all down

Hey Dub, man, what's up,
You done got these off your head
Got rid of those khaki
Man, you sure matured, man

How gettin' your telephone number?
What's up with that,
Just 'cause I wasn't givin' you no
That my fault, man, lookin' so good, man