Luyện nghe bài hát From The South

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From the
I got the diamonds in my

Hold up a minute, I'm the King of the
Holding the rap game, wood grain can't let go
You never see me, I'm on another level
Stay to dig a grave, keep a gun and a shovel
And gas too, if there evidence
Saw me in the view, now you wonder where I went
get you if I owe ya, visit ya residence
Lay the merk game down, and then hit the fence
Better keep my mouth closed, so can't see the shining
They it was Z-Ro, cause all they seen was diamonds
I'm cold as a deep freeze, with of ice in it
My pretty, but ain't nothing nice in it
Too many bitches, and not rubbers
Got so many, all my real under the gutter
Watch a full of life, light close like shutters
God damn, healthy is hard as a mo'fucker

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[Paul
I got all in my mouth, in my grill and in my jaws
Platinum and princess cuts, my mouth is similar to a disco ball
I'm Paul Wall my smile is blinding, my ice is shining like a
I to brush my teeth with Windex, just so the glass house mouth shine clear
I got mo karats than vegetable soup,, I'm a icon a People's Champ
Put on your shades I commits to approach, my mouth is eliminating like a lamp
It got gold and platinum and ice, cause that's how it is in the Lone Star State
With a cup full of bar in a candy car, and we jamming on a Robert Grey Tape

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[Lil'
Ever since 1999, I had diamonds in my
You just rapping that ain't platinum, homie you need to
Cause you embarrassing Texas, nigga you trill
Nigga you been on my dick, way befo' you got your
These rappers finally get fame, and think they got it locked
After your album flop, nigga you gon be on
My gear clean, from my ear to my pinky ring
If you spend thirty, tuck in your piece and chain (Southside)

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Blucka-blucka-blucka, how my gun go
If I'm looking agitated, bitch you run hoe
I use to do the baguettes, but now I'm VS-1's
cuts straight up and down, Johnny done those
I got loud ice, like Paul Wall
Shining South, brighter than all y'all
it's time to get your jewelry done who do y'all call
Cause you fellas ain't shining at all, me out
On the first and fifteenth, I'm some'ing like a
Even with a license, still finna flip
Ain't no to this cash, ain't nothing I can't get
Five Hoover cause, ain't nothing like a Crip
Ride a Revolve', I don't fuck with clips
These ass niggaz, trying to make me bust my chips
But I'm not a bank, I don't even my bitch
I'm from the South, and I got diamonds in my

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