Luyện nghe bài hát Country Cousins

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

Growin' up in Brooklyn,
I thought that talked this way
Raised on and Run-DMC
So I thought that 'Walked This Way'

We fresh, we chill, we def, we ill
It's just things I was taught to say
And every Saturday
I watched cartoons with a bowl of Flakes

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

Like E-40 holding the yay , N.W.A. in L.A.
from the A-Town, way down in Houston, they play the UGK
I walk and talk kinda fast and thought of as a New York kinda
But must New got family in South and North Carolina

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

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

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

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

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

Listenin' to Band, Rakim or EPMD
Cool C and B, plus that Public Enemy
Not to mention N.W.A., DJ Quik and MC
Down south we listen to it all, we didn't

Then along came Geto Boys, 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 is gangsta nigga, put it down for H-Town on the double

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

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

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

In Brooklyn, New York, I'm down with and Marl
Back in P.A.T., man, we be the barre
I'm down with J from Houston and I it should be
But I'm out in L.A., I fuck with Ice-T

Dog is my OG, we been down forever
Taught me the game, lane to lane, and keep my pimpin'
Niggaz understand by far back in the day
It was 'mazin' and my put me up on Black Star

Start as blacks off the news, I
'Cause we isolate ourselves and give our ghetto away
My niggaz passed away in an way
mommas' depleted
I'm just tryna make sure that their kids

I'm on the Chitalin with my mic in my hand
Shittin' on these jealous niggaz in the new world
I wouldn't trade it for nothin', only a man would
I represent for the whole south, I it just for my hood
The good

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