Luyện nghe bài hát Country Rap Tunes

This for all my country
Slamming Caddy doors
out on the porch
Fresh head to toe
for all my Southern kin
Be of who you is
No matter and when
Let 'em the game you're in
for all my country folk

1]
Back on my grind again, wasting no again
it on the line, been losing I'm tryna win
Whenever, now is the better
Hoping all those stars and align together
Tryna weather the storm, go and gone
Find all of life's treasures, bringing 'em to my
Like, like we made it Sippi-land, and all of that
Tell all them haters us or fall back
I'm in my old school, traveling to the A
Don't worry, little baby brother, I'll be back any day
Spread the word, I flip like birds
Get by dope boys that park rims on the curb
Got my CD in they deck, bop they heads, break neck
Whispering I got next to execs
That never of Mississippi lyricists
Not even visionaries envision

2]
Leave it behind, the, the, the
Fighting for every yard across the poverty
Any given Sunday could be my
Pay my tithes with the gas or let the plate pass
God can understand the lows
The feeling of being stranded on the of the road
all the fancy cars come and go
Like it couldn't get no worse, but it some more
whenever it rains, little buddy, it pours
When you need the sunshine like the
But a magnolia fights to grow
certain circumstances similar to yours
I just be heavenly, I suppose
Cause success never save your soul
I came from the of the map to show
The world that more to us country folk