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
Holding the rap game, like grain can't let go
You niggaz'll never see me, I'm on level
Stay to dig a grave, keep a gun and a shovel
And pouring gas too, if there
Saw me in the rear view, now you wonder I went
I'ma get you if I owe ya, visit ya
Lay the merk game down, and then I'ma hit the
keep my mouth closed, so they can't see the shining
They think it was Z-Ro, cause all they seen was
I'm cold as a freeze, with bags of ice in it
My 3-57 pretty, but ain't nothing in it
Too bitches, and not enough rubbers
Got so many, all my real niggaz under the
Watch a nigga full of life, close like shutters
God damn, staying is hard as a mo'fucker

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

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[Lil'
Ever since 1999, I had diamonds in my
You just rapping that ain't platinum, homie you to chill
Cause you embarrassing Texas, nigga you ain't
Nigga you been on my dick, way befo' you got deal
These finally get some fame, and think they got it locked
After your album flop, you gon be on Koch
My gear clean, from my ear rings to my pinky
If you ain't spend thirty, tuck in your piece and (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 though
Princess cuts straight up and down, Johnny those
I got loud ice, just Paul Wall
Shining down South, brighter all y'all
When time to get your jewelry done who do y'all call
Cause you fellas shining at all, check me out
On the first and fifteenth, I'm like a pimp
Even a suspended license, still finna flip
Ain't no limit to cash, ain't nothing I can't get
Five deuce cause, ain't nothing like a Crip
with a Revolve', I don't fuck with clips
These roach ass niggaz, to make me bust my chips
But I'm not a bank, I even trust my bitch
I'm from the South, and I got diamonds in my

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