Luyện nghe bài hát Country Cousins

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

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

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

The puberty came, hittin' them cuties with game
And the came
Started in just class, I was comin' all fast, I was new to game
Used to playin' on TV of video music box
Plus knew a lot of hustlas, goin' O.T., comin' with 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 York rhymer
But must New got family in South and North Carolina

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

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

It's nothin', I'm from New York but I got country
It's nothin', you connected by the slang you bustin'
Want it simply put? You rip me
When I 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 York but I got cousins
It's nothin', you stay connected by the you bustin'
The you bustin', the game you hustlin', the days you're cuttin'
The flame you and the lames you snuffin', your name is nothin'

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

Listenin' to Eric Band, Rakim or
Cool C and Steady B, plus that Enemy
Not to mention N.W.A., DJ and MC Eiht
Down we listen to it all, we didn't discriminate

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

So I said 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', just another day in the life for cousins

It's nothin', I'm New York but I got country cousins
It's nothin', you connected 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
up to my man Bun B, what?

It's nothin', I'm from New York but I got 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 lames you snuffin', your is nothin'

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

$hort Dog is my OG, we been forever
Taught me the game, lane to lane, and my pimpin' together
don't understand 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 give our ghetto away
My passed away in an unreal way
They depleted
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', a crazy man would
I represent for the whole south, I it just for my hood
The good

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