Luyện nghe bài hát Country Shit Remix

[Intro -
Yeah!
been waiting to tell them about this country shit.
I'ma you
You
Luda!

[Verse 1 -
Let me tell you about old school Chevys, Cadillac, SS Impalas
If you smoking then we got more sacks then Troy
partners want some quarters, my partners want some keys
In we get that paper, can you haters say cheese?
10,000 watt amps, six 15-inch
My bumping like injecting ass shots, like a stripper
No insurance on whips, tags all outdated
I not be shit to you, but my momma thinks I made it
We gone till we fall, or this Conjure get us wasted
And I drink that white, all my women think I'm racist
On that brown with a twist, tell these to reminisce
That my name is and I'm like "Bitch!"

- Big K.R.I.T.]
Let me tell you about super fly dirty, dirty
Third coast, muddy
Shawty pop that if you want to
Let me tell you about this old school pour and
Candied yams and greens
Pocket of stones riding clean

Let me tell you about country shit, country, country shit (X4)

2 - Big K.R.I.T.]
I told "Aw man, hold up"
Country is country does
In my crooked letter hoe, who you know do it better
up, hop out, clean, in my old school time machine
Keep a parachute for this altitude, because when you riding this high make it to breath
Mayday, out payday
Knocking pictures off the wall I creep
Pros get wet as when I speak
Southern drawl, just the way it be
Heavy sumo, numero uno
Pouring up brown, she sipping on
so cold never trick a hoe
Outer space with the like I'm living on Pluto
What you bitch?
I'm UGK
Slow it down, chop, and screw it for the folk in Texas
That forever wrecking, with the Styrofoam cup and purple fluid
'Return of 4eva', I you knew this
Country shit, that's all I see, that's all I know, that's all I feel, all I am, that's all I be

3 - Bun B]
I be painted, neck and wrists
on 24's, Vogues
Pull up on my scene and I your bitch
It ain't to tell, I suppose she chose
To over the clothes and shoes
Charlie Sheen pimping too big to lose
Roll with and keep girls in twos
Boy you heard wrong, why you be confused?
See, I'm the big brother of James
I all about these street games
But the trick gone pay, the chick say
So she can't lie what she bring
I'm certified USDA
Texas, straight up out PA
Graduated the school of hard with a BA
Right under the of the vice and the DA
Anything we say it as law nigga
When I'm in the no rubber, I'm raw nigga
down, getting busted to your jaw, nigga
Like I'm your pa, go run tell ma nigga
No fraud nigga, old school
No house, I'm under the tent
Ask here who running this shit
It's Big Bun in this