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 class
I to see you frown
I hate to see down
'Cause I like it when fun like a faucet (uh)
But sometimes, some guys it for softness
But I ain't no sappy singin softy
When push comes to shove, ya back up off me
'Cause I am 6'2 and I ain't no guy
200 and homie I can make the heads fly
My father told me never hit nobody
But if hit you son (Yeah), take them to a hearse
So throughout my life those are the that I've lived by
A put his hands on me homie 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 hear like
Michael Jackson said, "this sorta thing man..."
A lover not a fighter, better out a Philly man.
Put up dukes, so you better start boogen
A sick upper when you lunchin' and ain't lookin'
An mx uppercut, aim for the
Not from the north, or the east, or the west, comin'
da south
And I'm it hard
da south
Right up under guard
da south
An with all I got
(Watch drop!)
Put up you dukes; it's time to get loose
101, with me and you, and me and whole crew
You heard the uppercut is that's what's wrong fellas
all chickens and for doers getting jealous
Fail one 'em
Rumble and all
All different names but all the same
Maybe you can take me out, yeah not
'Cause fly into the uppercut (Here they come) and you're body shout
Boom shakala Boom shaka laka Boom!
out
It's coming at you like a Kodak
No, my name ain't Roberta, don't be giving me
And if you off track, Jack,
You're a turn, nap
A bound sucker, mean jack to Will
When I walk on by be glad I chill
But if y'all forfeit and I feel
The landlord is givin' ya dental piction
X's over eyes and birds ya heads, flyin'
Limp all
like I hit you with a bat
Eyes so (diggy, diggy)
Look like ya a got em painted
Damn!
uppercut's a mother ain't it
Step in the
the king
And you a chance
'Cause 20 seconds later y'all be out in a
pathetic
As you wrestle
up?
Felt like a
But it was only an
Jus last week fool got careless (Yeah)
So I got
Went right for the bare
After the punch the young man didn't want a
I missed his
But I busted the
So put up dukes, so you better start bookin'
A sick
you munchin'
And lookin'
An mx aim for your mouth
Not from the north, or the east, or the west, comin'
From da
And I'm it hard
From da
Right up you're guard
da south
And uppercut all I got
(Watch drop!)


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