Luyện nghe bài hát Candy Paint & Gold Teeth

I'm from the south, Southern
food dinners, dinners, dinners, dinners, dinners, dinners
I'm from the south the old folks they don't mind they business
Strip clubs is our we some heavy spenders

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Candy Paint and Teeth
Candy Paint and Gold

I'm in Riverdale on 85, at eatin' some Soul Food
Clayton County attitude let me if you down too
Party all night my people
And if yo' ass go hungry man them old folks they gon' you
I bring drama like Sammy Sam, I'm so fly
Twista, Do or Die
Car clean no and tie
boy like Willie D
Cartier wood grains like I'm Pimp C, I hold the flame Bun B
I ain't from the South that's Ludacris country shit
Fish and grits, full of bits, wet paint, big rims
You can't help, but done notice it, put the in it, dark tints
I'm it wit' my bad bitch, she sick ass shit not average
Country hair with manners, yellin' Riverdale where we at

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Candy Paint and Teeth
Candy Paint and Teeth

Man I'm sittin' low in my old school, and my locs is on, and I'm so
And my top is dropped, so there's no roof and I'm shinin' as my gold tooth
I'm trill as hell, and I'm heavy set, to the Lord, but don't get it bent
I'm the hood, and I represent, and I turn it up like the deficit
I'm Texas bitch, Cadillac no Lexus bitch
Where we ride on fours, with suicide doors that part no plexis
So you best not test us bitch, cause we will get bitch
you on yo' block wit' that big black Glock take more than yo' necklace bitch
Tell me who gon' check us, bitch, we outside, for the hood nigga we gon' ride
My gladiators, yeah they go wit' them AR's and them 4 5s
So watch yo' step, and yo' place, you ain't trill don't show yo' face
Cause I'll pull and pop, and catch a case, and I'll leave the scene wit' no trace

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Candy and Gold Teeth
Candy Paint and Gold

Luda!
Fresh out the shop and the candy coated stacked on amazin' wheels
Seats look like I hollered at the peanut butter company and made a deal
Trucks shakin' jelly these honeys ready to check the spread
Cause I get that cheese, and I sandwich myself between the
So yo' mind on yo' riches, and get yo' hoes right
in these streets you not safe unless yo' codes right
This southern living is something like you never seen
Ask any his favorite color is money green
Blacked out tint white spinnin'
Lookin' for the ham hock neck bone, green, cornbread eatin' women
We country ass certified gangstas in the south
When you speak about who's hottest yo' motherfucking mouth

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Candy Paint and Gold
Candy Paint and Gold