Luyện nghe bài hát Down South

(akinyele) -

You I'm from new
And connected my down south niggas
Here year
My rap bone came to tear the club up
Yo my nigga chock came to tear the up
My nigga joelle came to the club up
And this shit should get all the thugs up
It's for (the makers)
(the booty shakers)
Yea (my niggas)
And who (the playa haters)
Yea (the fakers)
Ha (the immitaters)
Yo this is for who (the makers)
Yea (the shakers)
Ha (my niggas)
Yo and who (the playa haters)
Yea (the fakers)
And the (immitaters)

(rap bone)
Now where I'm from these dobn't pimp they pro
Nautica shirts game
And sweats
And litle niggas got through the mall packs of wild animals
Anticipating the
In my
(? ) bitches get fucked
Then they just drop
rpops go bankrupt
So tell me who's pimping
jacksonville to charlotte
I got some (? )
On our twenty,
A late lonely
We back from some hype shit
freaknik
Possibly
with hook dogs
Smelling the
Drinking wine, from
I'm blinding in the set
And let the sunlight
Making vows to remain for ill and
all space and time
So from here to 19 something
My word is as
I hate to my real niggas hungry
So I'm going to represent my shit
And hit the
All types of
niggas
With car wire
And calling out the like we fucking on fire

(chock)
Now most chicks get they blown
I let my act roll
Conference on a phone
I and rap bone
Joelle will chrome
All through back zone
And I'm no
But still aim at your black dome
And you
In a honda or if I to augusta
You bet we to get crunk
We in a trunk
I catch second hand from your dank whenyou flame your skunk
Then take all your bank in the we tunk
I'm drunk, I vs, in a bubble gs
All chrome bs
So on top like a brother with ds
syndrome
But if you want to find me come wisdom
How do I say this
You a kid son
And you need a check up so go get a
And if to my wear
I'd two gats bare
Only a few clear
On how I do there

(joelle)
I wreck down like molecules
When I them fools
I'm just that little nigga
With the ladies on the jewels
The is calm
But my are strong
hurricanes
I spit
A cum shit
But it won't me from doing my thang
I
I slangs
>from my land
south cleve west anderson
It's
They expect it just the
get in line
Like in the (? ? )
We be wrong
Growing up down
You didn't worry about no ride or no priced gear
You got to say boogy
Rode in a champ
Wearing fake gold and no shirt is how we pimp
On all
The north south and the west
To niggas got keys got got fresh
Fresh went to
And went to fat
Next thing you know the are busting all the gats
Except the
So you had to before dark
Smoking in the club
They don't dance they just party
Drinking cold malt
Country ass
shaking

To make them asses move
I picture
We dirty like floor
Ride in the coupes big jeeps fly

(akinyele)
I go down south to a nut
On a south slut
Look her in the face and tell her I want to fuuuuuck
She be shiiiiiit
There ak-nel go that new york diiiiiiick
take a liiick
I grinning
Cause I'm to hit it up
(? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? )
Point to the
She be
I to go flick it up
I'm like king kong
While you niggas is little monkeys like joe young
Out of town I crackers with correct id
In words i95 is where you find me
And buy from me
In for crack
maps
Got me gats
>from the
And the south that
it back
To my new york money
Who smoke a lot and get high sky scrapers
Down south I girls who straight want to rape us
My niggas rap bone and chock to tape us
My nigga joelle got bitches flying in from jamaica
I got girls in la who play like the lakers

Because r us
Everywhere we go mad love they us
Even girls who know us
to suck our dicks for us