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
the rap game, like wood grain can't let go
You niggaz'll see me, I'm on another level
ready 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
I'ma get you if I owe ya, visit ya
Lay the merk game down, and I'ma hit the fence
Better keep my closed, so they can't see the shining
They think it was Z-Ro, cause all they seen was
I'm as a deep freeze, with bags of ice in it
My 3-57 pretty, but ain't nothing in it
Too many bitches, and not rubbers
Got so many, all my niggaz under the gutter
Watch a nigga full of life, light close 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 similar to a disco
I'm Paul Wall my smile is blinding, my ice is like a chandelier
I tend to brush my teeth Windex, just so the glass house mouth shine clear
I got mo karats vegetable soup,, I'm a Texas icon a People's Champ
Put on your shades when I commits to approach, my mouth is 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 Davis Tape

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[Lil'
Ever since 1999, I had diamonds in my
You just rapping that ain't platinum, you need to chill
you embarrassing Texas, nigga you ain't trill
Nigga you been on my dick, way you got your deal
rappers finally get some fame, and think they got it locked
After your album flop, 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 VS-1's
Princess cuts straight up and down, Johnny done
I got loud ice, just like Paul
Shining down South, brighter all y'all
it's 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 some'ing like a
Even with a suspended license, still finna
Ain't no limit to this cash, ain't nothing I get
Five Hoover cause, ain't nothing like a Crip
Ride 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 in my mouth

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