Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto Star

For all my niggas in the
the life of a ghetto star
You know, you how we do it

Just holla my name an' witness official
Niggas is so shamed they stand stiff like scared
While I remain inside a paradox called my
Though gunshots is to me, when will I stop?

I hit the weed an' to God I can fly high
Witness my enemies die I ride by
They shouldn't have tried me I send they bodies to their parents up
With they faces, they wrists and nuts cut off

"Fuck 'em all," what I as I dream in tounges
Fuck a trick, get me rich an' the bitches come
my gun, make 'em all scatter
Bullets to my nuts only made my fatter

Eat a dick, biatch, mercy, never
Have them say you comin' back, it on, forever strapped
Introduce you to the an' the pain, you can go so far
Just sell me ya soul, livin' in the life of a ghetto

I live the life of a nigga, drug dealer livin' game tight
Mug niggas, slug niggas for the fame
with game, practice on takin' pain
Quick to slain an' let it rein through your

smart, efficient, intelligent
An' keep suckers hitten 'til snitches start me
Movin' with telekinesis
Keepin' Channel 7 at work filmin' features

Beatin' niggas to an early death with head blown
An' to those who didn't it to the morgue was just dead an' gone
An' niggas got punished, kidnapped
Jacked in the back with to they lap rats waitin' to get done

We his ass out, mob related
One more nigga found shot up with his in his mouth
Printed my name in tha streets as a G
Now the next generations up to me

Walkin' through the cemetery, talkin' to my homies that was
See my enemies wanna see me I ain't worried
Forgive me, please me shelter for all my fears
Lifted my head my hands, had a palm of tears

I see bodies gettin' with acid
Two shots rang the plastic glock, wrapped in plastic
Bury the bastard, to notify
His family, shit, nothin' left to be identified

Evacuate the crime scene
Why? Heard the had a warrant for my ass
Fly, I won't touch 'til I see Tijuana
Set up shop sellin' crooked cops marijuana

me a success, I made this switch
Retired the life that never gave me shit
With cash I couldn't spend, countless cars
An for a wife, my life as a ghetto star

Got the word that some wanna plot on this
Hit the curb, let it swerve, had to stop they
No remorse, no as I buck one down
Straight to the as I plan on shuttin' shit down

soldiers, fucked him up with a mac 4
Torn ligaments, all up in niggas shoulder
And a vest couldn't protect that
'Cause I got to knock the air outta your chest

Death, apparently they sucker free
'Cause I had all wannabe thug niggas in protective custody
I guess they heard that I got them
Thought I was a 'til I bucked one of them to the curb

Luxury livin' with dreams of dyin' rich
With a an' clientele on my motherfuckin' dick
An' gettin' down on snitch bitches
riches, by givin' stitches life as a ghetto star

When I grow up I wanna be like
My life as a star
When I grow up I wanna be like
My life as a ghetto

When I grow up I wanna be them
Live my as a ghetto star
When I up I wanna be like them
An' my life as a ghetto star

When I grow up I wanna be like
An' live my as a ghetto star
When I up I wanna be like them
An' live my life as a ghetto

goes out to all you motherfuckers out there that still
Have to kill to that money
All you niggas on the blocks, rocks
Hand to hand, from the police

I see you your life as a ghetto star
to hood rat bitches, claimin' you gettin' riches
Runnin' from tha playa
life as a ghetto star

Niggas with two that don't wanna see the third
I you
This is the Don
Livin' my life as a star, fuck 'em