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 wood grain 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 view, now you wonder where I went
get you if I owe ya, visit ya residence
Lay the merk down, and then I'ma hit the fence
Better keep my mouth closed, so they can't see the
They think it was Z-Ro, all they seen was diamonds
I'm cold as a deep freeze, with 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 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 is similar 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 Champ
Put on your when I commits to approach, my mouth is eliminating like a lamp
It got gold grills and platinum and ice, cause that's how it is in the Lone State
With a cup full of bar in a candy car, and we jamming on a Robert Davis Tape

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[Lil'
since 1999, I had diamonds in my grill
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 deal
These rappers finally get fame, and think they got it locked
After album flop, nigga you gon be on Koch
My gear clean, from my ear rings to my 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, you better run hoe
I use to do the baguettes, but now I'm VS-1's
Princess cuts straight up and down, Johnny done
I got loud ice, just like Paul
Shining South, brighter than all y'all
it's time to get your jewelry done who do y'all call
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
Ain't no limit to this cash, nothing I can't get
Five Hoover cause, ain't nothing like a Crip
Ride with a Revolve', I don't fuck clips
roach ass niggaz, trying 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 in my mouth

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