Luyện nghe bài hát From Da South

here, right.
(Yep)
When I was a young boy in Philly, I
Was sort of going, I
Was really a I
I to mess around
I was of the class clown
I hate to see you
I hate to see people
'Cause I it when fun flows like a faucet (uh)
But sometimes, some guys it for softness
But I ain't no silly singin softy
push comes to shove, ya better back up off me
'Cause I am 6'2 and I no little guy
200 pounds and homie I can make the fly
My father told me never hit first
But if they hit you son (Yeah), take them to a
So throughout my those are the rules that I've lived by
A sucker put his hands on me I'll give a guy
A jab, jab, jab, uppercut, jab
Get 'em a slab
And put 'em in a cab (Uh)
Now I the type of brother to go out and pick a fight
But man, man I really, really, hate to hear stuff
Michael Jackson said, "this sorta thing man..."
A lover not a fighter, better out a Philly man.
Put up your dukes, so you better boogen
A sick upper punch when you lunchin' and lookin'
An mx uppercut, aim for the
Not the north, or the east, or the west, it's comin'
da south
And I'm throwing it
From da
Right up your guard
da south
An uppercut all I got
(Watch drop!)
Put up you dukes; it's to get loose troop
101, with me and you, and me and whole crew
You heard about the is that's what's wrong fellas
You're all chickens and for doers getting
one bang 'em
Rumble and all
All names but all the same buggin'
Maybe you can me out, yeah maybe not
'Cause fly into the uppercut (Here they come) and hear you're body
Boom laka Boom shaka laka Boom!
out
It's coming at you like a zoom
No, my name ain't Roberta, don't be me flak
And if you off track, Jack,
You're a turn, nap
A muscle bound sucker, mean to Will
When I on by better be glad I chill
But if y'all forfeit and I friction
The landlord is ya teeth dental piction
X's over eyes and birds around ya heads,
all back
Look like I hit you a bat
so black (diggy, diggy)
Look like ya a got em painted
Damn!
That uppercut's a ain't it
Step in the
With the
And you take a
'Cause 20 seconds later be out in a ambulance
Lookin
As you wrestle
up?
Felt like a
But it was an uppercut
Jus week some fool got careless (Yeah)
So I got
Went right for the fist
After the punch the young man want a fight
I missed his
But I the stoplight
So put up you're dukes, so you better start
A upperpunch
you munchin'
And lookin'
An mx aim for your mouth
Not from the north, or the east, or the west, comin'
da south
And I'm throwin' it
da south
Right up you're guard
From da
And uppercut all I got
(Watch drop!)


(There you go)
Come, come on....