Luyện nghe bài hát Down Heya (In The South)

And how we keep it crunk, from the club to the streets
To the two door Capri, out with the beat
We hoes off, cut em' up like a slab
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 that Georgia plate These niggas, don't know
They don't wanna show 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 your foe, chiefin' on that
Never snort a lot of coke, stayed with the home team
Know I mean, some shit, have a nigga, stressed out
him small fast

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

A day late and a short on the cat walk, windin'
Tryin' to get meat, 22 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 get they time to shine still waitin' on mine
In the meantime tryin' to find a
God where the next one, for dead
Got in the neck, nigga cryin', but the grind don't stop

Like don't stop, like a nigga who drop
Casket, cover it up and ride out, ain't got nothin' to be smilin'
Only bit fake chasers, I'm to waste
Gotta on stackin', gotta 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
play it smart, gotta take it to the heart
Fuckin' around, gonna get you up, 4:30, the hill, law gone

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

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

And when this thang get crunk, I pack it up and it to the lab
Hit that gentlemens club and grab a couple of off on the ass
Laugh if you will, thank its funny but it ain't what the fuck you gonna do When 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 most likely to

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

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

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