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, 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 evidence
Saw me in the rear view, now you wonder I went
I'ma get you if I owe ya, visit ya
Lay the game down, and then I'ma hit the fence
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 deep freeze, 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 under the
a nigga full of life, light close like shutters
God damn, staying healthy is hard as a

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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 house mouth shine clear
I got mo karats than vegetable soup,, I'm a Texas icon a People's
Put on shades when 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 on a Robert Davis Grey Tape

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[Lil'
Ever 1999, I had diamonds in my grill
You rapping 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
your album flop, nigga you gon be on Koch
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 looking agitated, you better run hoe
I use to do the baguettes, but now I'm though
Princess cuts straight up and down, done those
I got loud ice, just like Paul
Shining South, brighter than all y'all
When it's time to get jewelry done who do y'all call
Cause you fellas ain't shining at all, me out
On the first and fifteenth, I'm like a pimp
with a suspended license, still finna flip
Ain't no limit to this cash, ain't I can't get
Five deuce Hoover cause, nothing like a Crip
Ride with a Revolve', I fuck with clips
These roach ass niggaz, trying to make me my chips
But I'm not a bank, I even trust my bitch
I'm the South, and I got diamonds in my mouth

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