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, block is dead
Nigga need to go here and pop off real quick
Yo, I gotta get guap by all means
You what I'm sayin', son?

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
It's just some I was taught to say
And every morning
I watched cartoons with a bowl of Flakes

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

So I said it's time to hustle, got down my brother C
Put UGK and shit, the rest is history
We make by the dozen, put it down 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 York but I got country
It's nothin', you stay connected by the you bustin'
Want it simply You can't rip me
When I spit for the set, free
underground king, nigga Pimp C free
Word up to my man Bun B,

It's nothin', I'm from New York but I got cousins
nothin', you stay connected by the slang you bustin'
The things you bustin', the game you hustlin', the days you're
The you cuffin' and the lames 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 with J from Houston and I think it should be
But when I'm out in L.A., I fuck with

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

Start as off the news, I weighed
we isolate ourselves and give our ghetto pass away
My niggaz passed away in an way
They mommas'
I'm just tryna sure that their kids straight

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

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