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 they played me real loud on the street, we drive up Memorial Drive, up Wesley Chapel. I reopen 112, and 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: Southern

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

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

[Break: DJ
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 recarve his own face 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, cops I don't 'em
I no bitch, all I do is run 'em
I was stunin', keep that shit a hunnid
If it ain't about the money it's not up for discussion
If it ain't about progress, ain't about
Why nigga suspect?
You ain't sus yet
I'mma fuck the game so hard like
Niggas takin' shots, I'm like "nigga tempt me"
I seen what you make, yeah them shows out
But you doing clubs and I'm doing all out, things
Why the he rapping if all out sync
Royalty the movement, we all out
For real, Bino on a
We are not friends, this is business
this my dream, ain't no split decisions
Watch me cut this bitch off, I'mma some scissors
in the kitchen, hot sauce on them chitlins
I was always spittin', just no one else was listening
Got your girl and now we
She attracted to my
Now she see she was missin'
Now she act a different
Telling you she need some
Yeah come on over, we can talk it
Now this nigga mad, yeah he thought it
But he don't really it
on her stomach
That's a coming, Jesus
Flow so genius, low-key this
Puffin' on a swisha a ho smoke penis
They want me Remus
But I'm just on 'em

[Part 3: Partna

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

Royalty my dem
No one might partner dem
Stay strapped with arsenal
These niggas winnin', hard to tell
Move over, we about to take
Slide up in them DMs, her nigga even notice, I'm focused
I'm the man of the hour, play me on
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 it's
God damn, I'm being who I am
From that weird ass little kid to this ballin' ass man
Man this beat is going so HAM, flow been burr Novem'
Chain been burr Novem', that means cold, I'm just sayin', we ain't playin'
If man don't want to lick it I volunteer as tribute
You niggas on them Hunger Games, I eat them O's like rings
I kill hoes so constantly
I ain't gotta sugar coat it
See them titties, motorboat it
I'm like Spottie Ottie
Y'all don't me, run the world
Turnin' up like that little whose like
Ay-Ay-Ay-Turnup!
Tell them niggas tax season
Georgia, that's black Sweden
I'm a martyr, die for the game
I'm such a I'm runnin' trains like whoo
Slow that shit, that shit
Let me it