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 used to mess
I was kind of the clown
I to see you frown
I hate to see people
'Cause I like it when fun flows a faucet (uh)
But sometimes, guys mistake it for softness
But I ain't no silly sappy singin
When push comes to shove, ya better up off me
I am 6'2 and I ain't no little guy
200 pounds and homie I can the heads fly
My father told me hit nobody first
But if they hit you son (Yeah), take to a hearse
So my life those are the rules that I've lived by
A sucker put his hands on me homie I'll 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, to hear stuff like
Michael Jackson said, "this sorta silly man..."
A lover not a fighter, stay out a Philly man.
Put up your dukes, so you 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, it's
da south
And I'm it hard
da south
Right up under guard
From da
An with all I got
(Watch drop!)
Put up you it's time to get loose troop
101, with me and you, and me and you're whole
You heard about the uppercut is that's what's fellas
all chickens and for doers getting jealous
Fail one 'em
Rumble and all
All names but all the same buggin'
Maybe you can take me out, maybe not
'Cause fly the uppercut (Here they come) and hear you're body shout
shakala 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,
taking a turn, nap
A muscle bound sucker, jack to Will
When I on by better be glad I chill
But if y'all and I feel friction
The landlord is givin' ya teeth piction
X's over eyes and around ya heads, flyin'
Limp all
Look like I hit you a bat
Eyes so (diggy, diggy)
Look like ya a got em painted
Damn!
That uppercut's a mother it
Step in the
With the
And you take a
'Cause 20 later y'all be out in a ambulance
pathetic
As you paramedic
up?
Felt like a
But it was only an
Jus last week fool got careless (Yeah)
So I got
Went right for the fist
After the punch the young man didn't want a
I his face
But I the stoplight
So put up dukes, so you better start bookin'
A upperpunch
you munchin'
And lookin'
An mx uppercut aim for mouth
Not the north, or the east, or the west, it's comin'
From da
And I'm it hard
From da
Right up under guard
From da
And uppercut all I got
(Watch drop!)


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