Luyện nghe bài hát Down Heya (In The South)

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

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

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

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

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

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

We you, so what 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 is who I be, won't fuck with you
Don't fuck me, so can't you see through the enemies

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

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

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

A day late and a dolla' short on the cat walk,
Tryin' to get meat, 22 tryin' to see 23, Shawty, three U T's
What it ain't gonna be, what it is over years I been
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 bust in the neck, cryin', but the grind don't stop

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

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

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 straight
Don't make me go upside head
Drag ass across the club, heard what I fuckin' said

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

And this thang 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
if you will, thank its funny but it ain't what the fuck you gonna do When they hit you, stick you for your bank

From the freeze-tag to the Fleetwoods, 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 somethings can't be explained, how we really do man
Hit the lab, make it talk, now you me once again
Have you and shakin', like you off in that blue flame
Whats going on holmes, can you please tell me man

And thats how we it crunk, from 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

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