Luyện nghe bài hát Down Heya (In The South)

And thats how we keep it crunk, from the to the streets
To the two door Capri, crunk out the beat
We shakin' off, cut em' up like a slab
Then hit the and take it back to the lab

If 5 on 2, shit its all good, we ride through the
In the Delta 88' with that license plate These niggas, don't know
They don't even wanna no love to a nigga, like me, so I just stay On the grind, stay down for mine tryin' to get mine in daily

Holla' at me like you know foe, chiefin' on that green
Never snort a lot of coke, down with the home team
Know what I mean, shit, have a nigga, stressed out
Make him fast

Bout' 175 will quit to open that cannon and your ass
But ya' wait, get a bat face on the one-time while hoes
Choose on the Crew, my girl already been chose
These stankin' bitches get your boy caught up in that fuck
I know they suckin dick, but they thanking the I spit

I put ass in a rap and ride out on them hoes
Get wit' my slick part now, then hit the
Now see I jumps up, without a
Not a being asked as you dash, with no way out

the whirl-wind I spin, intruders, we break em' in
Atlanta Georgia, we for ya' with 50 men
In of 10, no sippin' gin, we steppin' in its the Attic Crew
No flaw within, we them Youngbloodz wit' kin
No ifs, no ands, no buts, no

We after you, so you do is count to three then click your shoes
out the door, back to your hoe, down on the low
Straight, toe to toe, 'cause J-Bo is who I be, fuck with you
Don't fuck with me, so can't you see through the

be all you can fuckin' be, stay sucker free
But first get some nuts before you fuck around and the dust
Now nigga what, so what you got now if you ride out on cruts, Hook

And how we keep it crunk, from the club to the streets
To the two Capri, crunk out with the beat
We shakin' off, cut em' up like a slab
hit the studio and take it back to the lab

And thats how we keep it crunk, the club to the streets
To the two door Capri, crunk out with the
We shakin' hoes off, cut em' up a slab
Then hit the studio and take it to the lab

A day and a dolla' short on the cat walk, windin'
Tryin' to get meat, 22 tryin' to see 23, Shawty, U double T's
What it gonna be, what it is over years I been scratchin'
And scrapin' ain't came up with nothin'

Let get they time to shine still waitin' on mine
In the meantime tryin' to find a
God knows where the one, for dead
Got bust in the neck, nigga cryin', but the grind stop

Like time don't stop, like a nigga who
Casket, cover it up and ride out, ain't got nothin' to be smilin'
bit fake chasers, I'm tryin' to waste
Gotta keep on stackin', keep on packin', slackin' gonna get me

Hemmed up, posted up in the store with the blow, don't no flow
As as though, see hit the gas flow
Gotta it smart, gotta take it to the heart
Fuckin' around, gonna get you up, 4:30, the hill, law gone

Always underestimated, great gives a fuck, don't make mistakes
Shake em' off gonna get it crunk before this get too late
Hold up, wait, my homeboys
Don't make me go your head
Drag your ass across the club, heard what I fuckin'

We ain't scared, prepared to this thang to the streets
Caprice and Fleetwood good Vouges with the beat
You might not understand a damn that I speak
I'm slizzard as hell, stomp your punk ass to sleep

And when this get crunk, I pack it up and take it to the lab
Hit that gentlemens club and grab a of hoes off on the ass
Laugh if you will, thank its funny but it ain't what the fuck you gonna do they hit you, stick you for your bank

From the to the Fleetwoods, from the two door to the four door
Who got the leather, who got the cloth, who got the
With all the hoes, who got the gold, who got grain
Who got the green, who got the chains, who got the
I got the Fleetwood, girls likely to complain

See can't be explained, how we really do this man
Hit the lab, make it talk, now you here me once
Have you jumpin' and shakin', you off in that blue flame
Whats really on holmes, can you please tell me man

And thats how we keep it crunk, from the to the streets
To the two Capri, crunk out with the beat
We shakin' hoes off, cut em' up a slab
Then hit the and take it back to the lab

And thats how we keep it crunk, the club to the streets
To the two door Capri, crunk out with the
We hoes off, cut em' up like a slab
Then hit the studio and take it to the lab