Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto

1

long nails, pack of
and a bag of weed
that's all a bitch you need
you from the ghetto
that Reggie that you push
be burning like that Cush
you need that Reggie bush
f**king the ghetto
filling up my cup
run outs we don't give a
new get me so f**ked up
from the ghetto
so it when you in tha south
and watch what you say out your
and watch yo step cuz slippers
you in the ghetto
wife beater, Tim's
slide in with some bigger
flip a key and hit the
and go an get some bigger
tha is in the building man
get you in your feelings man
It's s**t outside your house
with rims tha size of ceiling
I'm the pride of Kong
I'm stomping the Congo
I can make it clap, beat it like a bongo
cat got tongue
you that pussy let you tongue go
wouldn't of did this s**t right
so gutter but the so

ghetto, country, hood,
put your hands up if you f**king that
ghetto, ya know of busse
inch yaki, big round booties

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

2

you in the Benz in the
in yo mama's name
you hustle yo celly
and that's the time yo number changed
airbrush, outside speakers on
Valentino huggers
heel sneakers on
my feet done, too
all on the porch
you cooking in Vicki's ass
out yo boy shorts
camouflage
and on her metro
tatted silhouettes, cuz wet is so fu**ing ghetto
dope game, man
bonds money, man
that's how you funds man
you in the ghetto
if you your money easy
and yo swag is off tha
and yo favorite Jeezy
you are muthaf**king
hundred dollar on
tag bragging
but tha kiss yo ass
so you where f**ka's sagging
cd of the newest
and Nike's be tha of choice
paint, 24's
boosters, hoes, and stores
(ghetto, so ghetto)

(1X)

3

tomboys, hot
hammer laying in lap
got laying in your bed
and robbers in your trap
dubs on the wheela
in the headrest
and hundred best
cuz he was tricking give tha best
section eight chase
eviction notice getting
child support, homes
on the f**king third
bootleg
had anotha kid
Income tax
you claiming people's kids
hard gold teeth, tattoos dreadlocks
you out tha room window
oh now you it bedrock
front, long lashes
looking for a trap
now every nigga in the
he he a rap star
automatic stick
out a town a brick
now watch him and watch him stick
you in the ghetto
pills, dro, kid,
and you don't wanna know
weed bags, stores
so muthaf**in ghetto

(1X)