Luyện nghe bài hát Down Heya (In The South)

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 like a
Then hit the studio and take it to the lab

If 5 on 2, shit its all good, we ride through the
In the Delta 88' with Georgia 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

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

Bout' 175 will quit to open that and woop your ass
But ya' wait, get a bat face on the while these hoes
Choose on the Attic Crew, my girl already chose
These stankin' bitches get your boy caught up in that shit
I they suckin dick, but they thanking the game I spit

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

the whirl-wind I spin, intruders, we break em' in
Atlanta Georgia, we comin' for ya' 50 men
In sets of 10, no 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
Then out the door, back to hoe, down on the low
Straight, toe to toe, J-Bo is who I be, won't fuck with you
Don't fuck with me, so can't you see through the

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

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

And how we keep it crunk, from 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 it back to the lab

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

Let everybody get they time to shine waitin' on mine
In the tryin' to find a loophole
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, it up and ride out, ain't got nothin' to be smilin' bout'
Only bit chasers, I'm tryin' to waste
Gotta keep on stackin', gotta keep on packin', slackin' get me

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

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

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

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

From the freeze-tag to the Fleetwoods, from the two 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 that
Who got the green, who got the chains, who got the
I got the Fleetwood, girls most likely to

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

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

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