Luyện nghe bài hát Dirty South - Big Boi

One to da two da da four
Dem dirty Red Dogs, done hit the
And they got on they hands and knees
And they ain't gonna leave until they them keys

Now if dirty Bill fronted me some weight
me to keep two, bring him back eight
And I brought him five and stuck his ass for three
Do you think that Clampett will his goons on me?
See Martail Homes, that's my claim to
That's where I learned my trick in the dope-d-game
Like my favorite, I call it head delight
When you lick off all the and you sell the white

Right, well, if pimpin' be a sport I be the wide receiver
nigga B.I.G will make ya'll niggas believers
Sippin' on Cuervo off in the club drunk as fuck
Callin' them hoes bitches, and smokin' my up
When I'm too sober, year older, now I'm almost
Wanted to live the life of Cadillacs, Impalas and
Fuckin' around wit hoes, bustin' nuts in mouths
Kickin' that same southern
for love off in yo' jaw hoe!

See powder you hyper, reefa makes you calm
Cigarettes give you cancer, woo woo's you dumb
you niggas know about the Dirty South?
What you know about the Dirty South?

See did I thank when I got grown
That some pee wee sacks had been done dis town
See life's a bitch then you out
Why you got dropped in the Dirty South
See in the 3rd grade, this is you told
You was bought, you was
Now they sayin' left some heads cracked
I betcha Clampett want his money back
See East Point Atlanta threw road block

To my all this road got to stop
So the big time players off John Way
Had to find another back street to take
'Cause back in the day we was outta
We didn't understand, "Naw nigga, that money yours"
That's when me and Big took an oath and sweared
Never would we talk, would we tell
So when pulled up bumpin' "Rock The Bells"
We what we want and left them quiet as hell

What you niggas know about the Dirty
What you know about the Dirty South?

Now Cobras got tha boys on Delowe on they back
Gipp holler at Miss Ann she they didn't get the trap
Behind tha black, behind green, behind tha red
Dealers breakin' off that blow up for those
A lot of faces ain't around, a lot of folks got
Scatta Mack droppin' G's while that pop
Been on tha grind with Cool Breeze, droppin' pounds B
Eric Neat is tha coolest my century
Mack town keeps growing, old like Charles
Stankin' like dem in Piedmont Park
Perry to Herndon Homes, to all tha Homes
Adamsville to Pool Creek, shit, just don't in tha Dirty South

One to da two da da four
Dem Red Dogs, done hit the door
And they got everybody on they and knees
And they ain't gonna leave until find them keys

See powder gets you hyper, makes you calm
Cigarettes you cancer, woo woo's make you dumb
What you niggas about the Dirty South?
you niggas know about the Dirty South?
Hey, hey, the Dirty