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 gettin' over the
You tell me that I ain't, what's up right now
I got a bottle of upside down
There's some wit boyfriends that are up tight now
'Cause they the big dog had a pups like wow
I'm stuck in my ways
Headin' overseas wit a zip of New York City's
You rats can keep runnin' your city's maze
Until you get with the pesticide
I know you in that hole, you best to
Like the who tried, who went and testified
Of course your wanna slide over and be rubbed
And don't mind taking over the G dubs
I ride Rovers on dubs
Please don't be another dude who died over a ski dub,

From to hood, they 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 cannot hate, they who I be
From the to west, through the Midwest and down south it's ghetto!
It's ghetto! It's ghetto! ghetto! It's ghetto!

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

hood to hood, they 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, know who I be
From the east to west, through the Midwest and down it's ghetto!
It's ghetto! It's ghetto! It's ghetto! ghetto!

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

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