Luyện nghe bài hát Country Cousins

Yo son, the deal, son? What's really hood, son?
The is bond, shit is real, shit is real
Yo son, this is dead
Nigga need to go over here and pop off real
Yo, I gotta get that guap by all
You know what I'm sayin',

up in Brooklyn, shit
I thought that talked this way
on Rakim and Run-DMC
So I thought that everybody 'Walked Way'

We fresh, we chill, we def, we ill
just some things I was taught to say
And every morning
I watched cartoons with a of Frosted Flakes

The puberty came, started hittin' them with game
And the truancy
Started cuttin' in class, I was comin' all fast, I was new to game
to playin' on TV courtesy of video music box
Plus knew a lot of hustlas, goin' O.T., comin' back the new hip hop

Like holding down the yay , N.W.A. in L.A.
OutKast from the A-Town, way down in Houston, play the UGK
I walk and talk kinda fast and thought of as a New kinda rhymer
But must New Yorkers got family in and North Carolina

L.A. is Alabama
They walk and they talk with a grammar
And you think else sound country
So they started callin' 'em

Down south where we buy hammers
south where we sell them drugs
Down where life is cheap
Where they quick to you with them slugs

It's nothin', I'm from New York but I got cousins
It's nothin', you stay by the slang you bustin'
it simply put? You can't rip me
When I for the set, everyone free
I'ma king, nigga Pimp C free
Word up to my man Bun B,

It's nothin', I'm from New but I got country cousins
nothin', you stay connected by the slang you bustin'
The things you bustin', the game you hustlin', the you're cuttin'
The you cuffin' and the lames you snuffin', your name is nothin'

Growin' up in P.A., I knew nobody out talked like us
Nothin' but that county slang, what up, What up, cuzz?
Late you see us guzzlin' 40's, menthols, wine and weed
Sittin' on the back porch, gettin' zooted, fine indeed

to Eric Band, Rakim or EPMD
Cool C and Steady B, plus that Public
Not to mention N.W.A., DJ and MC Eiht
Down south we listen to it all, we discriminate

Then along Geto Boys, Raheem and the Royal Flush
Rap-A-Lot Records out in Houston, represents for us
OG style, they cars, ditch that 4 and too much
Our squad is gangsta nigga, put it down for on the double

So I said it's time to hustle, got with my brother C
Put together UGK and shit, the rest is
We make hits by the dozen, put it when they said we wasn't
Trust me it's nothin', just another day in the life for country

It's nothin', I'm from New but I got country cousins
nothin', you stay connected by the slang you bustin'
Want it simply put? You rip me
I spit for the set, everyone free
I'ma underground king, Pimp C free
up to my man Bun B, what?

It's nothin', I'm from New York but I got country
It's nothin', you stay by the slang you bustin'
The things you bustin', the game you hustlin', the you're cuttin'
The flame you and the lames you snuffin', your name is nothin'

In Brooklyn, New York, I'm down with Large and
in P.A.T., man, we be sippin' the barre
I'm down with J from and I think it should be
But when I'm out in L.A., I with Ice-T

$hort Dog is my OG, we been forever
Taught me the game, to lane, and keep my pimpin' together
Niggaz don't by far back in the day
It was 'mazin' and my brother put me up on Star

as blacks off the news, I weighed
'Cause we isolate ourselves and our ghetto pass away
My niggaz away in an unreal way
They mommas'
I'm just tryna make that their kids straight

I'm on the Chitalin tour my mic in my hand
Shittin' on jealous niggaz in the new world clan
I wouldn't trade it for nothin', only a crazy man
I represent for the whole south, I made it just for my
The pimpin's

I got cousins, country
Like blood that's than water, down dirty 'cross the border
I got cousins, cousins
Like that's thicker than water, down dirty 'cross the border
In my cousins