Luyện nghe bài hát From Da South

here, right.
(Yep)
When I was a boy growing in Philly, I
Was of easy going, I
Was really a I
I used to around
I was kind of the clown
I hate to see you
I to see people down
'Cause I like it when fun flows a faucet (uh)
But sometimes, some guys mistake it for
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 I can make the heads fly
My father me never hit nobody first
But if they hit you son (Yeah), take them to a
So throughout my life those are the rules that 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 ain't the type of brother to go out and a fight
But man, man I really, really, hate to stuff like
Jackson said, "this sorta thing silly man..."
A lover not a fighter, better stay out a man.
Put up dukes, so you better start boogen
A sick punch when you lunchin' and ain't lookin'
An mx uppercut, aim for the
Not from the north, or the east, or the west, it's
da south
And I'm throwing it
da south
Right up under your
da south
An uppercut all I got
(Watch drop!)
Put up you dukes; it's time to get troop
101, with me and you, and me and whole crew
You heard about the uppercut is that's wrong fellas
You're all chickens and for doers getting
Fail one 'em
and all buggin'
All different names but all the buggin'
Maybe you can take me out, maybe not
'Cause fly into the uppercut (Here they come) and hear you're body
Boom shakala laka Boom shaka 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 jack to
When I walk on by better be I chill
But if y'all forfeit and I feel
The landlord is ya teeth dental piction
X's over eyes and birds ya heads, flyin'
all back
Look like I hit you a bat
so black (diggy, diggy)
Look ya must a got em painted
Damn!
That uppercut's a mother it
Step in the
the king
And you a chance
'Cause 20 later y'all be out in a ambulance
pathetic
As you paramedic
up?
Felt a truck
But it was an uppercut
Jus week some fool got careless (Yeah)
So I got
Went for the bare fist
After the punch the young man didn't a fight
I missed his
But I busted the
So put up dukes, so you better start bookin'
A sick
you munchin'
And ain't
An mx aim for your mouth
Not from the north, or the east, or the west, it's
da south
And I'm throwin' it
da south
Right up you're guard
da south
And uppercut all I got
(Watch drop!)


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