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 of the Ghetto
Holding the rap game, like wood can't let go
You niggaz'll see me, I'm on another level
Stay ready to dig a grave, a gun and a shovel
And gas too, if there 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
keep my mouth 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 nothing nice in it
Too bitches, and not enough rubbers
Got so many, all my real under the gutter
Watch a nigga full of life, light like shutters
God damn, staying healthy is as a mo'fucker

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[Paul
I got all in my mouth, in my grill and in my jaws
Platinum teeth and princess cuts, my is similar to a disco ball
I'm Paul my smile is blinding, my ice is shining like a chandelier
I tend to brush my with Windex, just so the glass house mouth shine clear
I got mo karats than soup,, I'm a Texas icon a People's Champ
Put on your shades when I commits to approach, my mouth is eliminating like a
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 jamming on a Robert Davis Grey

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[Lil'
Ever 1999, I had diamonds in my grill
You just rapping that ain't platinum, homie you to chill
Cause you embarrassing Texas, nigga you trill
Nigga you on my dick, way befo' you got your deal
rappers finally get some fame, and think they got it locked
After album flop, nigga you gon be on Koch
My clean, from my ear rings to my pinky ring
If you ain't thirty, tuck in your piece and chain (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 VS-1's
Princess cuts straight up and down, Johnny done
I got loud ice, just like Paul
Shining down South, brighter than all
When time to get your jewelry done who do y'all call
Cause you fellas shining at all, check me out
On the and fifteenth, I'm some'ing like a pimp
Even a suspended license, still finna flip
no limit to this cash, ain't nothing I can't get
Five deuce Hoover cause, ain't nothing a Crip
Ride a Revolve', I don't fuck with clips
roach ass niggaz, trying to make me bust my chips
But I'm not a bank, I don't even my bitch
I'm from the South, and I got in my mouth

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