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 of the Ghetto
Holding the rap game, wood grain can't let go
You niggaz'll never see me, I'm on level
ready to dig a grave, keep a gun and a shovel
And pouring gas too, if evidence
Saw me in the rear view, now you wonder where I
I'ma get you if I owe ya, ya residence
Lay the merk game down, and then I'ma hit the
Better keep my closed, so they can't see the shining
think it was Z-Ro, cause all they seen was diamonds
I'm as a deep freeze, with bags of ice in it
My 3-57 pretty, but ain't nice in it
Too many bitches, and not rubbers
Got so many, all my real niggaz the gutter
Watch a nigga full of life, light close shutters
God damn, staying healthy is hard as a

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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 my smile is blinding, my ice is shining like a chandelier
I tend to my teeth with Windex, just so the glass house mouth shine clear
I got mo karats than vegetable soup,, I'm a Texas icon a Champ
Put on your shades I commits to approach, my mouth is eliminating like a lamp
It got gold grills and platinum and ice, 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 Davis Tape

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[Lil'
Ever 1999, I had diamonds in my grill
You just that ain't platinum, homie you need to chill
you embarrassing Texas, nigga you ain't trill
Nigga you been on my dick, way befo' you got deal
These rappers finally get some fame, and think got it locked
After your album flop, nigga you gon be on
My gear clean, from my ear to my pinky ring
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 agitated, bitch you better run hoe
I use to do the baguettes, but now I'm though
Princess cuts straight up and down, Johnny done
I got loud ice, just like Paul
Shining down South, brighter all y'all
When it's time to get your jewelry done who do call
you fellas ain't shining at all, check me out
On the first and fifteenth, I'm like a pimp
with a suspended license, still finna flip
Ain't no to this cash, ain't nothing I can't get
Five deuce Hoover cause, ain't nothing a Crip
Ride with a Revolve', I don't fuck clips
These roach ass niggaz, trying to make me my chips
But I'm not a bank, I don't even trust my
I'm from the South, and I got in my mouth

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