Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto

From hood to hood, they see what's hood and who I be

I got the Yankee leanin' sittin' over to browse
And the G four is just gettin' over the
You can't tell me that I ain't, what's up now
I got a bottle of Tequila down
There's some chicks wit 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' through your maze
you get sprayed with the pesticide
I know you in hole, you best to hide
the rest who tried, who went and testified
Of course your girl wanna slide over and be
And don't mind taking rides over the G
I ride on Spre dubs
Please don't be another dude who over a ski dub, chill

From hood to hood, they see what's hood and who I be
From block to block, see it, not can't know who I be
From state to state, they cannot hate, know who I be
From the east to west, through the Midwest and south it's ghetto!
It's ghetto! It's ghetto! ghetto! It's ghetto!

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

From hood to hood, see what's hood and know who I be
block to block, they see it, not can't 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 south ghetto!
It's ghetto! It's ghetto! ghetto! It's ghetto!

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

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