Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto

1

long nails, of weave
dutches and a bag of
all a bitch like you need
you from the ghetto
that Miller that you push
don't be burning like Cush
you gone need that Reggie
f**king the ghetto
filling up my cup
run outs we give a f**k
new get me so f**ked up
coming from the
so watch it when you in tha
and what you say out your mouth
and watch yo step cuz slippers
when you in the
wife beater, nigga
slide in with bigger rims
a key and hit the flee
and go an get some bigger
tha is in the building man
I'll get you in your man
It's some s**t your house
with rims tha size of ceiling
I'm the pride of King
I'm through the Congo
I can make it clap clap, beat it a bongo
cat got tongue
you tell pussy let you tongue go
wouldn't of did this right here
so gutter but the so

ghetto, country, hood,
put your hands up if you f**king s**t
ghetto, ya know opposite of
twelve inch yaki, big round

way to hello, say I'm
fly the medal
em that it is what it is
I make it do it do
and i love i live
and my love it too, cuz we ghetto

2

you in the in the projects
lights in yo name
you hustle lock yo
and that's the third time yo number
transport airbrush, outside on
Valentino huggers
high sneakers on
my done, nails too
all on the porch
you cooking in some ass
out yo boy shorts
camouflage
and on her metro
silhouettes, cuz wet is just so fu**ing ghetto
dope game, man
bonds money, man
that's how you funds man
when you in the
if you your money easy
and yo swag is off tha
and yo rapper Jeezy
you are muthaf**king
hundred jeans on
tag bragging
but tha kiss yo ass
so you where them sagging
cd of the newest
and Nike's be tha shoe of
candy paint,
boosters, hoes, and licka
(ghetto, so ghetto)

(1X)

3

tomboys, hot
laying in your lap
got laying in your bed
and robbers in your trap
dubs on the four
TV's in the
and hundred dolla
cuz he was tricking give tha best
section eight with
notice getting served
child support, hood
advance on the third
DVD's
Rico had kid
tax checks
you other people's kids
more hard gold teeth, tattoos
you serving out tha room
oh now you call it
front, long lashes
looking for a star
now nigga in the ghetto
he thinkin he a rap
fully stick
out a town a dummy
now him role and watch him stick
you in the ghetto
pills, dro, kid,
and people you don't wanna
bags, corner stores
it's so ghetto

(1X)