Luyện nghe bài hát Down South

(akinyele) -

You I'm new york
And with my down south niggas
Here this
My nigga rap bone came to the club up
Yo my nigga came to tear the club up
My nigga came to tear the club up
And this here should get all the thugs up
for (the money makers)
What (the 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 fuck who (the haters)
Yea (the fakers)
And the (immitaters)

(rap bone)
Now where I'm from niggas dobn't pimp they pro
Nautica shirts game
And nice
And litle niggas got through the mall like packs of animals
the showdown
In my
(? ) bitches get fucked
Then they stock drop
They rpops go
So tell me pimping heartless
From to charlotte
I got (? ) goddesses
On our twenty,
A late lonely
We coming back from some hype
freaknik
Possibly
Chilling with dogs
the aroma
Drinking wine, 1989
I'm in the dinette set
And let the shine
vows to remain for ill and tight
Throughout all and time
So from here to 19 ninety
My word is as
I hate to hear my niggas hungry
So I'm going to with my shit
And hit the
All types of
Strangling
With electric car
And out the frauds like we fucking on fire

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

(joelle)
I wreck yous like molecules
When I them fools
I'm just that little nast
With the ladies on the jewels
The voice is
But my words are
Like
I spit
A cum shit
But it won't me from doing my thang
I
I slangs
>from my land
Upstate cleve west anderson
unexpected
They expect it just the
Just get in
carolina's in the (? ? )
We can't be
Growing up down
You didn't about no ride or no high priced gear
You got to say boogy
in like a champ
Wearing fake gold chain and no shirt is how we
On all
The north south east and the
To niggas got got pain got fresh
Fresh to dope
And dope to fat
Next thing you know the fools are busting all the
the parts
So you had to deal dark
Smoking weed in the
They dance they just just party
Drinking malt liquor
Country ass
shaking

To them asses move quicker
I picture
We like floor mats
Ride in the sports big jeeps fly

(akinyele)
I go down south to a nut
On a down south
Look her in the face and tell her girl I to fuuuuuck
She be like
There go with that new york diiiiiiick
take a liiick
I beginning
I'm ready to hit it up
(? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? )
Point to the
She be
I to go flick it up
I'm gorilla like king
you niggas is little monkeys like mighty joe young
Out of town I know crackers with id
In words i95 is where you find me
And buy guns me
In for crack
Road
Got me transporting
>from the
And the tackle that
it back
To my new york money
Who smoke a lot and get like sky scrapers
Down south I girls who straight want to rape us
My niggas rap bone and chock here to us
My nigga joelle got bitches flying in from jamaica
I got girls in la who play like the lakers

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