Luyện nghe bài hát Dream / Southern Hospitality / Partna Dem

[Part 1:

I had a dream I ran Atlanta, and I was on every radio station. And 107.9 was 97.5 again. And they played me at Golden Glad on Friday. And played me real loud on the street, we drive up Memorial Drive, up Wesley Chapel. I reopen 112, and Jazzy T's. I'd bring back Turner Field. I fire at all the cops in Cobb county. Chick-Fil-A will be open on Sundays. I bring back LaFace Records, Freaknik. [?], Lou. I got J.R. Crickets some Spelman girls girls with big booties. I reopen SciTrek, strippers will get Mother's day off, and I'd have my own Gangsta Grillz mixtape

[Part 2: Hospitality]

Hey this is Steve Smith from American Dad, and is Royalty
STONE

1]
I no snitch, cops I don't trust 'em
I no bitch, all I do is run 'em (x2)
Nigga I was stunin', keep that shit a
If it ain't about the money then it's not up for
If it about

DJ Drama]
After selling out the Georgia Dome 3 nights in a row, after selling 10 million copies of his newest album, Roscoe's Wetsuit, in one week. After successfully petitioning to his own face into Stone Mountain, Stone Mountain. He's still givin' you niggas a free mixtape. Why Gambino, why young guy? Why so generous?

I ain't no snitch, I don't trust 'em
I no bitch, all I do is run 'em
Nigga I was stunin', keep shit a hunnid
If it ain't about the money it's not up for discussion
If it ain't progress, ain't about success
Why this suspect?
You ain't sus yet
fuck the game so hard like Tiff
Niggas shots, I'm like "nigga don't tempt me"
I seen you make, yeah them shows sold out
But you doing clubs and I'm doing all out, things
Why the hell he if all out sync
Royalty the movement, we all out
For real, Bino on a
We are not friends, this is business
Girl this my dream, ain't no split
me cut this bitch off, I'mma need some scissors
Mama in the kitchen, hot sauce on chitlins
I was spittin', just that no one else was listening
Got your and now we kissin'
She to my vision
Now she see she was missin'
Now she act a little
you she need some distance
Yeah on over, we can talk about it
Now nigga mad, yeah he thought about it
But he don't really it
Semen on her
a second coming, Jesus
Flow so genius, can't this
Puffin' on a swisha a ho smoke penis
They me Uncle Remus
But I'm flexin' on 'em

3: Partna Dem]

This on some old Atlanta shit. But I like it cause, It's not what you know, but who you know. Know what I'm saying?

Royalty my dem
No one else might dem
Stay strapped with arsenal
niggas winnin', it's hard to tell
Move over, we to take over
Slide up in them DMs, her nigga even notice, I'm focused
I'm the man of the hour, me on power
Play me on hot, nigga I'm hot, nigga stop
Flow so cold put a on top
so mad, he ain't even know why, probably all the autonomy
Fuck all your feelings, I'm proud of me, head was so good psychology
God damn, I'm being who I am
From that weird ass kid to this ballin' ass grown man
Man this beat is so HAM, flow been burr since Novem'
Chain been burr since Novem', that means cold, I'm sayin', we ain't playin'
If your man don't to lick it I volunteer as tribute
You on them Hunger Games, I eat them O's like onion rings
I them hoes so constantly
I ain't gotta sugar coat it
See them titties, wanna it
I'm Dopaliscious like Ottie
Y'all know me, run the world
Turnin' up like little girl whose like
Ay-Ay-Ay-Turnup!
Tell niggas it's tax season
Atlanta Georgia, that's Sweden
I'm such a martyr, die for the
I'm such a martyr I'm runnin' like whoo
Slow that shit, slow that
Let me it