Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto (Remix)

Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto we

I know how it to wake up fucked up
Pockets broke as hell, rock to sell
People at you like youse the user
Selling drugs to all the losers, mad abuser
But they don't know about your day
on the way mad bills to pay
That's why you Tanqueray; so you can reminisce
and wish, you wasn't livin so devilish,
I remember I was just you
Smokin blunts with my crew, flippin 62's
Cause G-E-D, wasn't
I had to get P-A-I-D, why my moms hate me
She was forced to kick me out, no
Then I figured out licks for twenty down South
up my tools for my raw power move
Glock nineteen for casket and moves
for tryin to stop my flow
And what don't know will show on the autopsy
Went to see Papi, to cop me a
Asked for some and he wasn't tryin to hear it
mad Newport's cause I'm due in court
for an assault, I caught, in Bridgeport, New York
me if you can like the Gingerbread Man
You better your gat in hand, cause man
( you betta have your gat in hand man )

Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto, we livin

Our lifestyles be captioned
addicted to fatal
of actions be played back
in the of mashin'
No fairy tales for this black male
Some see me stranded in this land of hell, jail, and crack
Hustlin' and heart be a culture or the
while bustin' on backstabbin' vultures
Sellin' my for material wishes, fast cars and bitches
Wishin' I live my life a legend, in pictures
Why tears? Save your sympathy
My childhood years were spent buryin' my peers in the
Here's a to the newborns, waitin' to breathe
If you then you can achieve
look at me
Against all odds, though life is hard we on
Livin' in the projects, with no lights on
To all the seeds that me
protect essence
with less, but you still precious

Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto we
Gun shots every in the (ghetto)
cops on sight in the (ghetto)
Every day is a in the (ghetto)
(oh oh oh oh oh) (ghetto)
Got kids to in the (ghetto)
coke and weed in the (ghetto)
Every day somebody in the (ghetto)
(oh oh oh oh oh) (ghetto)

I had the master
I'm in the on my way to Maryland
my man Two-Tecs to take over this projects
They call him Two-Tecs, he two tecs
And when he start to bust he to ask, Who's next?
At last, I'm literally loungin
Sittin back, countin digit thousand stacks
See who got smoked, what was spread
Last I I was dead

Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto, we livin
Cause thats the life when
in the (ghetto) oh
in the (ghetto) or
in the (ghetto, ghetto)
Thats the when ur
in the (ghetto)oh
in the (ghetto) or
in the (ghetto, ghetto, ghetto)

(talking) It's a funny thing i realized how powerful 2pac
and i was u kno what i'm saying cuz pac is a strong
yo i kno him we two individual we waged a coastal
beef but even tho we were thru our drama i would
never wish death on cuz there aint no comin bac