Luyện nghe bài hát From The South

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From the
I got the in my mouth

Hold up a minute, I'm the King of the
the rap game, like wood grain can't let go
You niggaz'll 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 rear view, now you wonder I went
I'ma get you if I owe ya, ya residence
Lay the merk game down, and then hit the fence
Better keep my mouth closed, so they see the shining
They think it was Z-Ro, cause all they seen was
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 enough
Got so many, all my real niggaz under the
Watch a nigga full of life, light close shutters
God damn, healthy is hard as a mo'fucker

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[Paul
I got diamonds all in my mouth, in my and in my jaws
Platinum teeth and cuts, my mouth is similar to a disco ball
I'm Paul my smile is blinding, my ice is shining like a chandelier
I tend to brush my with Windex, just so the glass house mouth shine clear
I got mo karats than soup,, I'm a Texas icon a People's Champ
Put on your when I commits to approach, my mouth is eliminating like a lamp
It got gold grills and 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 in my grill
You just that ain't platinum, homie you need to chill
Cause you embarrassing Texas, you ain't trill
Nigga you on my dick, way befo' you got your deal
rappers finally get some fame, and think they got it locked
After album flop, nigga you gon be on Koch
My clean, from my ear rings to my pinky ring
If you ain't spend thirty, in your piece and chain (Southside)

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Blucka-blucka-blucka, how my gun go
If I'm looking agitated, you better run hoe
I use to do the baguettes, but now I'm though
Princess cuts up and down, Johnny done those
I got loud ice, like Paul Wall
Shining South, brighter than all y'all
When it's time to get your jewelry done who do y'all
Cause you ain't shining at all, check me out
On the first and fifteenth, I'm like a pimp
Even with a license, still finna flip
no limit to this cash, ain't nothing I can't get
Five deuce Hoover cause, ain't nothing a Crip
with a Revolve', I don't fuck with clips
These roach ass niggaz, trying to make me 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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