i can't listen to this ghettospeak. people believe it's a good thing, to sound retarded.
reminds me of my buddy. he's black. a combination of east coast old money and the heart of the south. served his country, usc pedigree... raised right, one way, or another. he would treat the wealthiest and poorest, stranger, with equal respect and hospitality.
his sons... we love his entire family. his wife lost 5, family members, in December, btw... his sons, are so well educated... both married... both have children, of their own... unfortunately, to survive high school... they had to learn another language, to fit in.
the family... man... his wife, knows how to cook/BARBECUE!!! I'm not even sure I'd call it chicken, it's that good...
the boyslearned how to flip a switch. they would speak as educated, young men... their friends would come to share the meal/event/you name it and the hood speak would pop out. the first time i heard it- i had to turn around, to see who i thought it was, was speaking. it's impressive, actually. those boys could fit in, anywhere and make those around them, feel comfortable.
the skank, diesel put up... nails on a chalkboard. lord... if she walked in my house, naked... I'd start pluggin away at the lovely, cat in heat, screatchin, hoodrat and call the exterminator... if my town has one, or they accept less than $3 per mile.
