Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto Serenade

Back in the days when I was tryin' to up in the rap game
Livin' like a [unverified], spare change
Drivin' a bucket, livin' in a
Tryin' to make the out of what I had, usin' a pen and pad

There was girlie that I wanted to get with
Who never gave me no play, I wasn't rollin'
She said I was too ghetto and that a from the ghetto
Couldn't give her nothin' but hard and trouble

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

And even her father used to run me away
I used to creep the side and hit the back gate
Tappin' on her window, her the ghetto serenade
And it went way

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

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

She said that, "You like you bang, or maybe even slang
And if you wanna be me, you gotta rearrange"
But I 'bout to get a flattop or go in a suit
And back in a new BMW

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

You've got that keeps my head in a spin
You've got somethin' that me wanna give in
You've got somethin' that turns my all around
got somethin' that 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 gettin' your telephone
up with that, man?
Just 'cause I wasn't you no rhythm
That wasn't my fault, man, so good, man