Luyện nghe bài hát Down Here

You know it is
Its boy back in the building
This right here is one of them, one of
You what im talkin bout

Down we got a different kind of hustle
Grind like a mothafucker, get it the muscle
sleet and snow aint but 2 things can touch us
Penitentiary and dead a mothafucka

Down Here we got a different of hustle
Grind like a mothafucker, get it from the
Rain sleet and aint but 2 things can touch us
Penitentiary and bein a mothafucka

Pablo]

Carolina ??? I the border
I look hard up at my son and the south at my
Sink into my is my tar river water
And a half a bag of sugar i aint got ta stir it
i parked the car away from curb cause i dont it
You aint kickin me nowhere im now in my 30s
Hold your dirty dog i can hadle that for ya
a big just a bad thats a ???
Got so much shit on my mind boy its best to keep
Especially if you have a fuck mentality problem
I got a problem solver right here, like a revolver
Once it start revolving dog there aint too much to stop it
Shot at weezy alcwheezy the path that im on
When they see walkin I was by in New Orleans
How miles you think it is for cacilac to New Orleans
So you this fuckin boy here got some miles on hm dont he

[Lil
Young

Im from New Orleans a nigger is a target
9 is expensive and a is a bargain
You aint from the city stay within the margin
now Im in the Royce got quad at home chargin
Large and in charge yeah I be beat
And Bush still wrong like 3 left feet
And the kush still strong and the hoes still work
The toilets stopped up but the still work
30-30 lookin a pole in my shirt
You fuckin with my cake ima you to dessert
You give that boy a and you put him to the dirt
Now you are a baby in the sternum of the earth
I told Pete it's nothin send a track
Heard it one time, killed it it back
Wake up and the crack
If you've been through New Orleans, been through hell and back.
Boy

[Rick

Started at the store, then i wanted more
I went and bought a 44, look im ready to
I aint with the nonsense with them convicts
Tryin to get my mom rich see daddy never shit
Here, we eat steaks on the first of the month
We flip work and purposeful blunts
Whip it the the kitchen, call it the hole
Im on the phone, look another ho 12 gone
Pushin the benz, its a necessity
Embezzle me, I the secrets to the recipe
I feed the block, i satisfy their taste
Champagne body all you niggas
Down we got a different kind of hustle
Grind a mothafucka slipin im a touch ya
Ima tell you once bitch, your fuckin the boss
love to my nigga Petey Pete and Rick Ross