Ghetto Talk v.sCorrect Way
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Ghetto=Is you mad/Correct Way=Are you mad. Ghetto=What is yo name bro/Correct Way=What is your name sir/Ms.Ghetto= W-What is yo number/Correct Way=What is your number.
You should always talk properly so when you grow and want to be a witness you need to speak up and talk.This boy always wanted to speak properly but he could not he parents did not talk good one day he asked his room-mate how do you speak properly the said because i read the dictionary every single day each day i learn something so i practice and again until i know the like I'm one that uses sesquipedalian=A person that uses big words
If you talk ghetto that is your problem i just prefer you to talk clear like military person and act like one
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