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
Tryin' to the best out of what I had, usin' a pen and pad

was this girlie that I wanted to get with
Who never gave me no play, because I rollin'
She said I was too and that a brother from the ghetto
give her nothin' but hard times and trouble

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

And even though her father to run me away
I used to creep the side and hit the back gate
Tappin' on her window, givin' her the ghetto
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
You've got somethin' that me all down

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

She said that, "You like you bang, or maybe even slang
And if you be with me, you gotta rearrange"
But I wasn't 'bout to get a or go in a suit
And come in a new BMW

She said her parents wouldn't approve of the way I looked, see
And plus you got nothin' to me
You get laid? You gotta keep me paid
when she lost me, man, 'cause I ain't payin' for the ying-yang

And though I'm feelin' bad
I like this, I can't miss what I never had
So I gave it a last shot and right I walked away
I hit her with the ghetto

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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